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veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
sotto il timone del guerriero
vecchio vino da bere
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
ho lanciato il mondo
in tutte le cose non parlate di
uno con voi
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
ma non posso ora leggerlo

 



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