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fiori dei bambini
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
rose ed oro
desolato e solo
conosco non dove
mi sono levato in piedi
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
sto morendo
le canzoni antiche

 



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