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una parola di volo di qui e là
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
uno sguardo è ma un raggio
al lato di un campo raso
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
non sia arrabbiato con me
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
per venire coś presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
abbiamo nessuno shame?

 



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