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cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicò
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
come le aquile sul high alto
in pieno delle rotture
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
li prevedo
città che non è una città
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
conosce un rilascio poco costoso
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
abbiamo nessuno shame?

 



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