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ho visto con gli occhi aperti
non brucio incenso
come un uomo nudo io va
e pane del breaketh non di più
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
deve andare indietro, ha detto
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
all'alba, ha detto
mai in tutta la mia vita
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
della l'oscurità e pace nel mia base finale

 



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