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l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
qui cade nessuna luce
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
li ho sentiti nella notte
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
dicami più di meno o dicami di più
babylon -- dove vado sognare

 



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