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i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
ho vinto la corsa
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
poco parco che attraverso
non prego per pace
forse
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
nel porto di nuovo York
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
con il tramonto
un uccello ha cantato

 



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