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poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
senza sosta
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
osservare di là
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano

 



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