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quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
ascolti il mare suonante
in settembre
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
in pieno delle rotture
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
deve andare indietro, ha detto
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
mistero più scuro e più sconosciuto

 



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