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con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
all'alba, ha detto
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
tristemente parlando
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
per coprire il pensiero ardente

 



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