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sono vecchio e cieco
le canzoni antiche
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
č aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
vecchio vino da bere
lucida l'ultima etŕ, il seguente con speranza č visto
ci situiamo
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
piantiamo
fate non sentirsi
non posso ora dirvi
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicň
ombre alate che scopano vicino
a volte mi domando se č realmente allineare

 



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