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non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
il giorno è fatto
il prato stava strisciando
prenda i miei bracelets
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
li ho sentiti nella notte
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
notte mysterious
dolce e forte

 



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