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fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
ho vinto la corsa
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
non posso ora dirvi
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
i loro capelli bei
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
e come potreste sogno della riunione
è spesso non così?

 



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