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ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
ho lanciato il mondo
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
era un oysterman giovane alto
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
in pieno delle rotture
era una bellezza nei giorni
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
chi chiamerĂ  il vento
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitĂ 
sto morendo

 



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