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gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
il prato stava strisciando
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
ciò è l'arsenale
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
è ci qualcuno là
non eravamo molti
da solo

 



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