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ascolti
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
fate non sentirsi
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
con gioia e wonder
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
due file dei cavoli
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione

 



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