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sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
riempio questa tazza
la notte scura ed i venti di inverno
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
in tutte le cose non parlate di
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
non sia falso
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
l dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
ho visto le stelle pi fiere
morbidamente piangendo
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
mi chiedono dove sono stato

 



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