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pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
amilo in fine, o se non
bello
chi ama la pioggia
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla piĂą in anticipo
devo dire buona notte
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
forse
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi

 



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