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quando ero si rotto a Londra
la sua faccia giusta e liscia e fine
pensieri tramite la mia testa
per coprire il pensiero ardente
al lato di un campo raso
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
una parola di volo di qui e l
mille anni silenziosi fa

 



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