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non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
non si addolori che finito
che cosa era esso i motori detti
bello
oscillato nella culla del profondo
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicò
amilo in fine, o se non
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
in pieno delle rotture

 



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