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faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
non sia arrabbiato con me
nel porto di nuovo York
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
amilo in fine, o se non
da me indegno e sconosciuto
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
non dal mondo largo di tutto
riempio questa tazza
amavo una donna
dove io trovili
quel compagno sconosciuto č venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
siete svegli?
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa

 



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