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e con l'uccello di ronzio
siete bei e sbiaditi
mai in tutta la mia vita
tengo il vostro cuore
faccialo rotare giů dal prato
questi sono
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
nel porto di nuovo York
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
dal puntello, dal mare
era l'autunno dell'anno
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
dialo
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?

 



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