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il più triste dell'anno
una storia molto notevole questo è
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
glooms delle viv-quercie
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
che cosa noi ora farà
era molte e molto un anno fa
una foschia stava guidando giù
non dal mondo largo di tutto
fate sentirsi
scattando in su, cadendo
parla non bene

 



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