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non ci fuga dal fiume
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente stata mescolata
esistere dello swan
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
ho visto le stelle pi fiere
li prevedo
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
notte mysterious
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
ho guardato sul cielo glorious

 



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