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appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
li prevedo
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
fiori dei bambini
la luce ritirata
indietro, giri indietro
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me

 



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