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sono vecchio e cieco
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
hanno avuti lui e la i ma venuto a contatto di
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
così caduto
con gli occhi meek e marroni
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
le ombre delle navi

 



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