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come candela bianca
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
da me indegno e sconosciuto
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
con il tramonto
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?

 



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