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alla mezzanotte
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
nella sfera
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
amo rubare per un po'via
chi ama la pioggia
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
dai prati ricchi con cereale
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
parla non bene
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte

 



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