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come esso
nei numeri mournful
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
quando libertŕ dalla sua altezza della montagna
forse č materia che avete morto
li ho sentiti nella notte
alla mezzanotte
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
nelle mattine nube-grige
tre anni fa oggi

 



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