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ci č un paese in pieno di vino
cosě perso
chi chiamerŕ il vento
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritŕ
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
moonlight profondo e tenero
dove io trovili
la nerezza
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
sono vecchio e cieco
per venire cosě presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscuritŕ

 



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