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l'alba era verde mela
fate non sentirsi
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
portimi la canzone morbida
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
lascilo essere triste
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle

 



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