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fiori dei bambini
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
e come potreste sogno della riunione
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
diami la fame
sole e vento e battimento del mare
parla non bene
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
forse è materia che avete morto
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
semplicità

 



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