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ma non posso ora leggerlo
non ci č moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
li prevedo
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
molto bene, voi liberali
le vecchie canzoni

 



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