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dal puntello, dal mare
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
era una bellezza nei giorni
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
non giri la vostra testa
e come potreste sogno della riunione
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
penso spesso alla cittŕ bella
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
ha detto
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
lungo una riva del fiume

 



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