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in sua tenda custodita
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
quale desidero rilevare
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
la luce ritirata

 



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