turbe
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turbe
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Picchian come botte turbe epatiche nel fianco
e una bomba cerebrale sete devastante testa rutilante
0 (zero) voglia di levarmi come?
con quell'alito fetente e una sveglia irriverente presto rude giungerò da lei…
prossima paresi passi pure se è la prassi prego
prenda posto picchio duro se mi sposti un dolore mistico
costante mentre mastico zero (0) voglia di rifarlo cosa?
la mia mente si riposa ma se riesco dormo ancora tra sei giorni ci riproverò…
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