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non ci č moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
deve andare indietro, ha detto
la notte era nera e drear
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine

 



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