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oscillato nella culla del profondo
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
figlie di tempo
mi chiedono dove sono stato
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
l'aria č come una farfalla
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritŕ

 



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