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perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
corsa alto-sopportata
uno per uno, come va da un albero
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
dicami più di meno o dicami di più
le preghiere bianche piccole
tengo il vostro cuore

 



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