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stuff della luna
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
volont glimmer sul mare?
l'alba era verde mela
poich ho ritenuto il senso della morte
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
siete chiari
penso spesso alla citt bella
truely
non sia arrabbiato con me

 



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