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baby poem

glooms delle viv-quercie
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
in tutte le cose non parlate di
non dal mondo largo di tutto
come livellare cade
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
quando vado di nuovo a terra
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
su e giù va
quando un atto è fatto per la libertà
città che non è una città

 



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