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li ho sentiti nella notte
quando un atto č fatto per la libertŕ
la mia anima č un campo arato scuro
ho lanciato il mondo
forse
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
passato inesorabile di thou
nobility della morte ancora
oscillato nella culla del profondo
ci č un'ora di riposo pacifico

 



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