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ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
quando un atto è fatto per la libertà
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
moonlight profondo e tenero
siete vivi?
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
due file dei cavoli
babylon -- dove vado sognare

 



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