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non posso ora dirvi
li ho sentiti nella notte
che cosa era esso i motori detti
a volte mi domando se è realmente allineare
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittĂ 
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno

 



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