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ma non posso ora leggerlo
ho visto le stelle piů fiere
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
sono il vento che esita
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
noi che si sono levati in piedi
č andato
ha incurvato l'inondazione
uno con voi
migliori che il granito
veda che mi dň voi

 



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