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la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
siete bei e sbiaditi
hanno avuti lui e la i ma venuto a contatto di
scattando in su, cadendo
nella terra silenziosa
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
perchč sono le cose che non hanno morte

 



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