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mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
che cosa noi ora farŕ
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
non ci č fuga dal fiume
penso spesso alla cittŕ bella
come candela bianca
senza sosta
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
in sua tenda custodita
morbidamente piangendo

 



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