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ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
da me indegno e sconosciuto
non posso ora dirvi
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
fiori dei bambini
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
il giorno è fatto
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
non brucio incenso

 



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