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non si addolori che finito
semplicitŕ
faccialo rotare giů dal prato
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
il prato stava strisciando
quando venite stasera
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
sono fevered
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle

 



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