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devo dire buona notte
desolato e solo
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
al lover appassionato
ad alcuno i dii grassi
migliori che il granito
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio

 



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