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due file dei cavoli
perchè così triste mio bello?
la notte era nera e drear
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
dolce e forte
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
e così va
semplicità
era non per quell'odore singolare
figlie di tempo
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri

 



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