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un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
li prevedo
per venire cosě presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscuritŕ
quindi non posso
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
siete bei e sbiaditi
come esso

 



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