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mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
le veritŕ terribili questi sono
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
sotto la mia finestra in una via della cittŕ
quando il velare dagli occhi č alzato
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
ad alcuno i dii grassi

 



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