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ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
uno con voi
passato inesorabile di thou
mistero piů scuro e piů sconosciuto
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
li ho sentiti nella notte
senza sosta

 



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