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la notte era nera e drear
chi č il corridore nei cieli
forse č materia che avete morto
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
all'interno della mia mano tengo
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tč

 



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