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sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
a volte mi domando se è realmente allineare
quale si conservare
qui cade nessuna luce
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
sono vecchio e cieco
non posso ora dirvi
poco parco che attraverso
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno

 



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