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ho visto le stelle più fiere
il corpo può limitare
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
nei numeri mournful
in un vecchio alloggiamento si è illuminato morbidamente
dai nostri posti nascosti
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
un pensiero dolce solenne

 



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