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le preghiere bianche piccole
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurità
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
amo rubare per un po'via
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare

 



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