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quando venite stasera
glass-blower di tempo
che cosa era esso i motori detti
con gioia e wonder
andato prima di noi
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
se esso
questi sono
le tonalitŕ della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
come livellare cade
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
ho guardato sul cielo glorious

 



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