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è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
l'alba era verde mela
non si addolori che finito
per coprire il pensiero ardente
l'aria è come una farfalla
del sole né stelle
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
desolato e solo
riassunto su una notte di volo

 



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