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ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
e come potreste sogno della riunione
era non per quell'odore singolare
il sole è in su
poco parco che attraverso
li prevedo
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
mi chiedono dove sono stato
così caduto
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
l'alba era verde mela

 



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