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ed il mio nome è sincero
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
esistere dello swan
non sia arrabbiato con me
devo dire buona notte
composto del loveliness da solo
la penso splendido giusto
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
come livellare cade
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me

 



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