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il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
non ci č moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
sono una donna
il sole ha fatto un passo giů dal suo throne dorato
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
quando vado di nuovo a terra
andato prima di noi
tutti quei tesori che si trovano

 



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