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una penna di acciaio
impaurito nient'altro, dico
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurità
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
non dal mondo largo di tutto
l'alba era verde mela
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano

 



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