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conosco che cosa state andando dire
nei numeri mournful
il piů triste dell'anno
quindi non posso
da solo
fate sentirsi
e con l'uccello di ronzio
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
ottanta anni hanno passato e piů
forse
nelle mattine nube-grige
era un oysterman giovane alto
disprezzo i miei amici piů di voi

 



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