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limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
corsa alto-sopportata
dal profondo e l'oscurità
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
ciò è l'arsenale
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
come candela bianca

 



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