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perchè così triste mio bello?
esistere dello swan
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
prima del san bronze solenne
uno per uno, come va da un albero
sia paziente, vita, quando l'amore è al cancello
amo rubare per un po'via
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
sono una donna
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle

 



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