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in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
desolato e solo
scattando in su, cadendo
ci č uno che quella i amava una volta cosě tanto
qui cade nessuna luce
la gradisco
dio
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscuritŕ
quando vado di nuovo a terra

 



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