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gloom
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
in settembre
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
quale desidero rilevare
come le aquile sul high alto
all'interno della mia mano tengo
dal profondo e l'oscuritĂ 
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
oscillato nella culla del profondo

 



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