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di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
volontà glimmer sul mare?
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
mi chiedono dove sono stato
era molte e molto un anno fa
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
il fratello, sono fuoco

 



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