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sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
mi chiedono dove sono stato
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
della l'oscurità e pace nel mia base finale

 



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