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quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
chi č il corridore nei cieli
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
conosco che cosa state andando dire
ci č un paese in pieno di vino
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
ha detto
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
una storia molto notevole questo č
eliminazione, lottante vainly
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte

 



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