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esistere dello swan
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
sono il vento che esita
dicami non
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore

 



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