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quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
senza sosta
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
morbido come la base nella terra
la fragranza č venuto
ha incurvato l'inondazione
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
ciň č l'arsenale
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
non ci č moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso

 



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