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le canzoni antiche
dite che lo amate
chi è il corridore nei cieli
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
moonlight profondo e tenero
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
alla mezzanotte
sotto la luna della raccolta
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
ho detto

 



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