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glooms delle viv-quercie
ho visto la prima pera
ma alas, sogni giusti
quindi non posso
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
nel porto di nuovo York
diami la fame
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
dal mare scintillante
ma non posso ora leggerlo
dal puntello, dal mare

 



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