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molto bene, voi liberali
ma alas, sogni giusti
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
la fragranza è venuto
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
nel porto di nuovo York
siete il mio compagno
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me

 



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