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che cosa era esso i motori detti
rose ed oro
figlie di tempo
una penna di acciaio
ultima mezzanotte
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
moonlight profondo e tenero
il padrone dei destini umani sono io

 



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