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sotto il timone del guerriero
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
sono il vento che esita
morbidamente piangendo

 



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