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li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico
oscillato nella culla del profondo
ed il mio nome è sincero
come un uomo nudo io va
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
veda, rinviano
indietro, giri indietro
splendor dolce
ho lanciato il mondo
era un oysterman giovane alto

 



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