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tutti quei tesori che si trovano
come un uomo nudo io va
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
esistere dello swan
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicò
prenda i miei bracelets
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso

 



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