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| Io sono lenta di testaaaaaaaa YOU ARE A PIRATE.Picture yourself in a boat on a river, With tangerine trees and marmalade skies. Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly, A girl with kaleidoscope eyes. Cellophane flowers of yellow and green, Towering over your head. Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes, And she's gone. MELA;CORY;BITTER; |
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