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per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
potremmo ma sapere
i loro capelli bei
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
lungo una riva del fiume
vado il mio senso complacently
mescolisi
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano

 



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