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non ci č fuga dal fiume
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
morbido come la base nella terra
lascilo essere triste
oscillato nella culla del profondo
sto morendo
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
la luce ritirata
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
il lampo ha esposto a flash ed ha alzato
per allora senza
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta

 



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