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non sia falso
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
quel compagno sconosciuto č venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
indietro, giri indietro
questi sono

 



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