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come livellare cade
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
le canzoni antiche
tristemente parlando
forse
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
mistero più scuro e più sconosciuto
amavo una donna
nelle mattine nube-grige
non eravamo molti
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
la fragranza è venuto
tempesta

 



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