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ultima mezzanotte
che cosa era esso i motori detti
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
babylon -- dove vado sognare
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
hanno gettato una pietra, voi hanno gettato una pietra
ad alcuno i dii grassi
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina

 



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