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ho visto le nubi fra le colline
per verità, per amore
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
alcuni giorni più ventosi
da solo
il sole è in su
il corpo può limitare
ad alcuno i dii grassi
che probabilità spiteful ruba i unawares
nel porto di nuovo York
i giorni hypocritic
addolorisi non per l'invisibile

 



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