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la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
calma come che seconda estate
le ombre delle navi
una penna di acciaio
un miglio dietro
quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna

 



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