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babylon -- dove vado sognare
il fratello, sono fuoco
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
il cielo
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
ma non posso ora leggerlo
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri

 



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