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tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri
aumentato dai morti
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
all'interno della mia mano tengo
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
sto cantando voi
forse è materia che avete morto
non rimanga nient'altro
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio


 



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