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a volte mi domando se č realmente allineare
ad alcuno i dii grassi
oscillato nella culla del profondo
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
ci situiamo
siete bei e sbiaditi
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
esistere dello swan
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
sole e vento e battimento del mare
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
conosce un rilascio poco costoso
ci č un'ora di riposo pacifico

 



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