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ultima mezzanotte
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
due file dei cavoli
nei numeri mournful
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
che probabilità spiteful ruba i unawares
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
il più triste dell'anno
lo ho visto una volta prima
la penso splendido giusto
ho lanciato il mondo
mai in tutta la mia vita

 



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