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dicami piů di meno o dicami di piů
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
un uccello ha cantato
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
con il tramonto
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino č aumentato
sono vecchio e cieco
quell'anno
rinnovi la visione di piacere
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo

 



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