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tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
ci situiamo
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
le ombre delle navi
rinnovi la visione di piacere
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
glass-blower di tempo
perchè così triste mio bello?
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac

 



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