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lasci il unsaid bello di parole
ci un'ora di riposo pacifico
il mio figlio guasto e sono ciechi andanti
quel compagno sconosciuto venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
da me indegno e sconosciuto
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
debole- traversata la canzone
dolce e forte
era un oysterman giovane alto
prenda i miei bracelets
fate non sentirsi
la notte era nera e drear
tutti quei tesori che si trovano

 



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