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due file dei cavoli
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
non eravamo molti
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
all'alba, ha detto
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
ma alas, sogni giusti
noi che si sono levati in piedi
il corpo puň limitare
cara moglie
cosě caduto
cammino giů i percorsi del giardino
prima del san bronze solenne
a che cosa una donna la paragonerŕ cara

 



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