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mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
forse
ho detto
alti pareti ed enorme
sopra il fiume beckon a me
nel porto di nuovo York
amo rubare per un po'via
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
a che cosa una donna la paragonerŕ cara
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso

 



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