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chi č il corridore nei cieli
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
fra le montagne ho vagato
glass-blower di tempo
rinnovi la visione di piacere
prima del san bronze solenne
mi sono levato in piedi
veda lo sperimentale
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
non giri la vostra testa
dai prati ricchi con cereale
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno

 



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