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le veritŕ terribili questi sono
deve andare indietro, ha detto
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
ci č un'ora di riposo pacifico
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
migliori che il granito
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
sotto la luna della raccolta
ciň č la canzone della gioventů

 



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