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bello
del sole n stelle
che cosa noi ora far
perch
come esso
in un vecchio alloggiamento si illuminato morbidamente
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
faccialo rotare gi dal prato
cos perso

 



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