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con il tramonto
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
su e giù va
oscillato nella culla del profondo
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
glass-blower di tempo
dicami più di meno o dicami di più
non rimanga nient'altro
scuro-eyed
li ho detestati

 



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