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agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
ma alas, sogni giusti
la notte č scura ed i venti di inverno
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tč
la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri
č aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
non brucio incenso
braided e tessuto
amilo in fine, o se non
se fossi molto sicuro
la penso splendido giusto

 



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