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all'interno della mia mano tengo
sole e vento e battimento del mare
gloom
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
alcuni giorni più ventosi
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
deve andare indietro, ha detto
faccialo rotare giù dal prato

 



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