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ciò è la canzone della gioventù
l'aria è come una farfalla
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
per venire così presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte

 



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