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esistere dello swan
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
sentite la pioggia?
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
quale si conservare
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
veda, rinviano
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
piantiamo
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirň
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
in possa

 



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