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non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
era un oysterman giovane alto
l'alba era verde mela
una parola di volo di qui e là
sono vecchio e cieco
sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
li prevedo

 



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