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Se potessimo essere nella mente Harry forse penserebbe davvero questo. Dal testo: "Il profumo delle lenzuola. I tuoi occhi persi nei miei. La tua pelle fredda, le tue labbra calde. I tabloid, i giornali, il gossip ti affiancano a chiunque ti sia accanto: bionda, mora, castana eppure io sono qui a svegliarmi nel tuo letto, a perdermi tra i tuoi respiri. "
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