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era molte e molto un anno fa
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
malinconia, azzurro era
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
ci č un'ora di riposo pacifico
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
dialo

 



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