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morbido come la base nella terra
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
benchč sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
il piů triste dell'anno
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
ho lanciato il mondo
sono il vento che esita
sono vecchio e cieco
stuff della luna

 



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