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quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
hanno gettato una pietra, voi hanno gettato una pietra
glass-blower di tempo
sentite la pioggia?
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
non brucio incenso
ci situiamo
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
ombre alate che scopano vicino
notte mysterious
l'aria è come una farfalla
la gradisco

 



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