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sono una donna
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
le veritŕ terribili questi sono
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
disprezzo i miei amici piů di voi
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
il dolce con il fern ed č aumentato
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
una parola di volo di qui e lŕ
bello

 



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