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la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
quale si conservare
all'interno della mia mano tengo
malinconia, azzurro era
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
oscillato nella culla del profondo
devo dire buona notte
se esso
alla mezzanotte
alti pareti ed enorme
al lato di un campo raso
dai prati ricchi con cereale

 



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