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serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
alcuni giorni più ventosi
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
le verità terribili questi sono
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
con il tramonto

 



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