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ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
faccialo rotare giů dal prato
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
siete il mio compagno
sono il vento che esita
uomo freddo severo
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
non posso ora dirvi

 



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