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chi ama la pioggia
ha detto
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
come le aquile sul high alto
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
quindi non posso
dal puntello, dal mare
non si addolori che finito
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
conosce un rilascio poco costoso
vedrň stasera una stella
tristemente parlando
della l'oscuritŕ e pace nel mia base finale

 



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