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ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
disprezzo i miei amici piů di voi
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
ottanta anni hanno passato e piů
forse č materia che avete morto
semplicitŕ
splendor dolce
non appenda corona
vecchio vino da bere
sono il vento che esita
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready

 



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