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mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
deve andare indietro, ha detto
fra le montagne ho vagato
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
braided e tessuto
chi è il corridore nei cieli
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
era un oysterman giovane alto

 



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