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ho visto con gli occhi aperti
cittŕ che non č una cittŕ
dal mare scintillante
le veritŕ terribili questi sono
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
ombre alate che scopano vicino

 



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