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sono il vento che esita
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritŕ
esprimiamo le nostre passioni piů basse
morbidamente piangendo
ci situiamo
č andato
in possa
lungo le serie
gli archi del ponticello rosso
devo dire buona notte
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono

 



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