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quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
alcuni giorni piů ventosi
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
non si addolori che finito
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi

 



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