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riempio questa tazza
non eravamo molti
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
non rimanga nient'altro
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire

 



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