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romantic poetry

il padrone dei destini umani sono io
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
città che non è una città
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano

 



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