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lyric poem

ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
il fratello, sono fuoco
come le aquile sul high alto
vecchio vino da bere
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo

 



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