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ho visto la prima pera
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
notte mysterious
quando libertŕ dalla sua altezza della montagna
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
la signora, il vostro cuore si č girata verso polvere
vi ricordate di
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
ci situiamo
sto morendo

 



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