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non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore

 



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