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un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
parla non bene
da me indegno e sconosciuto
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
quindi non posso
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
sono il vento che esita
come esso
la penso splendido giusto
le stelle sono caduto da cielo

 



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