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ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
al lato di un campo raso
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
ascolti il mare suonante
il corpo puň limitare
faccialo rotare giů dal prato
in settembre
il mio dispiacere, quando č qui con me
quando il velare dagli occhi č alzato
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
ho lanciato il mondo
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio

 



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