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calma come che seconda estate
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
amilo in fine, o se non
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
quale desidero rilevare
la luce ritirata
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
li ho fatti un'offerta tutto l'addio
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole

 



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