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una foschia stava guidando giů
perchč facciali sempre basamento lŕ che rabbrividisce
all'interno della mia mano tengo
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
li ho sentiti nella notte
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
in possa
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
riempio questa tazza
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
da me indegno e sconosciuto
un pensiero dolce solenne
braided e tessuto

 



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