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ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
perchč sono le cose che non hanno morte
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
quando vado di nuovo a terra
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
scattando in su, cadendo
forse
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
chi ama la pioggia
indietro, giri indietro
dai prati ricchi con cereale

 



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