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qui cade nessuna luce
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
andato prima di noi
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
sotto la luna della raccolta
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
quando ero si č rotto a Londra
potremmo ma sapere
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
dolce e forte
e cosě va

 



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