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sonno, fratello grigio della morte
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
andato prima di noi
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirň
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
piantiamo
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscuritŕ
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
composto del loveliness da solo

 



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