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cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicň
sono una donna
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
non eravamo molti
volontŕ glimmer sul mare?
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
la nerezza
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscuritŕ
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
corsa alto-sopportata

 



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