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questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicň
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
in settembre
i giorni hypocritic
ma non posso ora leggerlo
pensieri tramite la mia testa
sotto la luna della raccolta
piantiamo
rinnovi la visione di piacere
e come potreste sogno della riunione

 



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