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quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
veda, rinviano
a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara
dal pavimento al soffitto
bello
siete bei e sbiaditi
il più triste dell'anno
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
sto cantando voi

 



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