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sopra i tetti corra le ombre delle nubi
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
ascolti il mare suonante
lo ho visto una volta prima
il sole ha fatto un passo giů dal suo throne dorato
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
poco cancello č stato raggiunto in fine
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
il cielo
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra

 



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