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una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
deve andare indietro, ha detto
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
veda che mi dò voi
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
siete il mio compagno
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
chi ama la pioggia

 



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