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li ho sentiti nella notte
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
noi che si sono levati in piedi
della l'oscurità e pace nel mia base finale
mi sono levato in piedi
quale si conservare
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
ombre alate che scopano vicino
qui si trova una signora la più bella

 



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