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impaurito nient'altro, dico
ascolti il mare suonante
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
ci situiamo
veda, rinviano
era un oysterman giovane alto
che cosa noi ora farà
ancora tredici anni
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
forse è materia che avete morto

 



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