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devo dire buona notte
glass-blower di tempo
amilo in fine, o se non
alcuni giorni piĂą ventosi
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
ora
mai in tutta la mia vita
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
mi domando dove vivete

 



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