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ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
quel compagno sconosciuto č venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
a volte mi domando se č realmente allineare
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
questi sono
cosě caduto
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
sopra il fiume beckon a me
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritŕ
se esso
perchč

 



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