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uno con voi
e come potreste sogno della riunione
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
riempio questa tazza
perchè
e così va
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
non brucio incenso
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere

 



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