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ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
forse è materia che avete morto
figlie di tempo
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
pensieri tramite la mia testa
perchè così triste mio bello?
ciò è l'arsenale
in sua tenda custodita
morbidamente piangendo
osservare di là

 



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