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morbido come la base nella terra
corsa alto-sopportata
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
abbiamo nessuno shame?
hanno avuti lui e la i ma venuto a contatto di
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
alti pareti ed enorme

 



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