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non prego per pace
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
siete vivi?
indietro, giri indietro
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
č ci qualcuno lŕ
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
lungo le serie
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine

 



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