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una foschia stava guidando giů
la neve bisbiglia circa me
parla non bene
la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta
ciň č la nave della perla
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
con gli occhi meek e marroni
potremmo ma sapere
all'interno della mia mano tengo
una penna di acciaio

 



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