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Quale insostenibile vuoto lascia una pagina scritta con diamanti e oro che racconta una storia falsa.

I've looked under chairs
I've looked under tables
I've tried to find the key
To fifty million fables

They call me The Peeper
I've been searching low and high
I won't get to get what I'm after
Till the day I die

I'm looking for me
You're looking for you
We're looking in at each other
And we don't know what to do

(borrowed from Pete Townsend)
remembered by prissynme
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