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poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
portimi la canzone morbida
truely
braided e tessuto
semplicemente parlando
in settembre
l'alba era verde mela
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
la penso splendido giusto
era l'autunno dell'anno
quindi non posso

 



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