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conosco che cosa state andando dire
non sia arrabbiato con me
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
nelle mattine nube-grige
qui si trova una signora la piů bella
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
stella-polvere e luce vaporous
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero

 



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