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calma come che seconda estate
parla non bene
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
dal puntello, dal mare
ho lanciato il mondo
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
come livellare cade
nel porto di nuovo York
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio

 



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