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era non per quell'odore singolare
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
all'alba, ha detto
nobility della morte ancora
non ci è fuga dal fiume
chi chiamerĂ  il vento
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicò
in possa
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
quindi non posso
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda

 



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