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guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirò
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
buona donna
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
ombre alate che scopano vicino
dite che lo amate
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
uno per uno, come va da un albero
sono il vento che esita
nelle mattine nube-grige

 



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