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una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
all'interno della mia mano tengo
cittŕ che non č una cittŕ
stella-polvere e luce vaporous
come un uomo nudo io va
mai in tutta la mia vita
non eravamo molti
fiori dei bambini
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino

 



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