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li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
le vecchie canzoni
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino aumentato
dolce e forte
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
quando libert dalla sua altezza della montagna
che cosa noi ora far
all'interno della mia mano tengo
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
dicami pi di meno o dicami di pi
una penna di acciaio
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi

 



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