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circa ha sporto querela al padrone
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
mescolisi
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato
per venire coś presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
ma alas, sogni giusti
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea

 



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