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mi chiedono dove sono stato
diami la fame
vivo dalla riva del fiume
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
due file dei cavoli
l'aria è come una farfalla
siete bei e sbiaditi
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
desolato e solo
fate sentirsi

 



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