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era non per quell'odore singolare
mi chiedono dove sono stato
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
dal pavimento al soffitto
quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna
non dal mondo largo di tutto
corsa alto-sopportata
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
ho vinto la corsa
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
è andato

 



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