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sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
quale si conservare
sotto il timone del guerriero
mi domando dove vivete
ho visto le stelle più fiere
sotto la luna della raccolta
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono

 



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