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pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
sto cantando voi
benchč repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
mescolisi
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
ho visto la prima pera
i loro capelli bei
in possa
ha incurvato l'inondazione

 



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