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a che cosa una donna la paragonerŕ cara
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
ancora tredici anni
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
quando un atto č fatto per la libertŕ
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
ciň č la nave della perla
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato

 



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