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sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
bello
gli archi del ponticello rosso
in pieno delle rotture
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
città che non è una città
sono il vento che esita
forse è materia che avete morto
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi

 



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