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le vecchie canzoni
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
dialo
tristemente parlando
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
dal puntello, dal mare

 



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