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e con l'uccello di ronzio
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
era molte e molto un anno fa
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
sono il vento che esita

 



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