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una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
amilo in fine, o se non
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
felicità
sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
nei numeri mournful
malinconia, azzurro era
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
non posso ora dirvi
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
sole e vento e battimento del mare

 



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