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il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
osservare di lĂ 
la festività reale è stata fatta
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
non giri la vostra testa
dal pavimento al soffitto
ho detto
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
tutti gli anni sfavorevoli
uno per uno, come va da un albero

 



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