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la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
i loro capelli bei
per coprire il pensiero ardente
desolato e solo
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
chi č il corridore nei cieli
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
non si addolori che finito
sono una donna
uno con voi
rose ed oro

 



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