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ci č una cittŕ, builded da nessuna mano
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
nel porto di nuovo York
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
stuff della luna
sono il vento che esita
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly

 



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