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era l'autunno dell'anno
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
alti pareti ed enorme
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda

 



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