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uno con voi
in settembre
li ho sentiti nella notte
come le aquile sul high alto
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
tempesta
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
i loro capelli bei
babylon -- dove vado sognare
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal

 



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