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se fossi molto sicuro
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
il giorno è fatto
uno con voi
fiori dei bambini
una parola di volo di qui e lĂ 
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo

 



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