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ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
mescolisi
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
conosco non dove
del sole né stelle
desolato e solo
la gradisco
la musica i si è sentita con voi era più della musica
una parola di volo di qui e là
quando vado di nuovo a terra
la penso splendido giusto

 



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