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ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
ciņ č l'arsenale
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
in un vecchio alloggiamento si č illuminato morbidamente
che cosa noi ora farą
per venire cosģ presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscuritą
fra le montagne ho vagato

 



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