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in pieno delle rotture
nel vostro volo
ed il mio nome è sincero
ho vinto la corsa
semplicemente parlando
la luce ritirata
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicò
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro

 



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