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fate non sentirsi
cosģ caduto
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
all'alba, ha detto
movimento del vostro corpo č come musica
morbidamente piangendo
un miglio dietro
sto cantando voi
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo

 



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