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quando un atto è fatto per la libertà
con gioia e wonder
fate sentirsi
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
veda lo sperimentale
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
dove io trovili
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
scuro-eyed

 



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