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quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
lascilo essere triste
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
oscillato nella culla del profondo
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato
splendor dolce
lungo le serie
siete svegli?

 



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