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quindi non posso
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
un uccello ha cantato
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
mistero più scuro e più sconosciuto
mille anni silenziosi fa
veda lo sperimentale
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato

 



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