Gatta Moccy!: Vivo di aria e respiro gasolio, sono una gatta matta... Che di notte si ciba di influenza aviaria... By i pazzi del villaggio!! Female,42,, And I'm the air, the cold beneath this whispering wind, carried within.. I'm the air, the warmth in sorrow I took in when I could feel the end..
The air... the air I breath was gift from you
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