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e con l'uccello di ronzio
non prego per pace
se esso
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
babylon -- dove vado sognare
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
siete svegli?
forse è materia che avete morto
sopra i tetti corra le ombre delle nubi
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore

 



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