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lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
era una bellezza nei giorni
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
ascolti
dicami
tempesta
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
non si addolori che finito
perchè così triste mio bello?
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
stuff della luna
diami la fame

 



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