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dal puntello, dal mare
dio
notte mysterious
conosco che cosa state andando dire
veda, rinviano
chi chiamer il vento
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
non rimanga nient'altro

 



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