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di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
le preghiere bianche piccole
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
a che cosa una donna la paragonerą cara
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
perchč facciali sempre basamento lą che rabbrividisce
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitą

 



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