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gloom
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
i loro capelli bei
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
scattando in su, cadendo
stuff della luna
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
babylon -- dove vado sognare
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea

 



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