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perchč sono le cose che non hanno morte
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
il giorno č fatto
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
alti pareti ed enorme
sto morendo
sole e vento e battimento del mare
questi sono

 



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