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limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
č andato
penso spesso alla cittŕ bella
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
parla non bene
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi

 



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