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al lato di un campo raso
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
la neve bisbiglia circa me
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
morbidamente piangendo
ho vinto la corsa
in un vecchio alloggiamento si è illuminato morbidamente
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno

 



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