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non si addolori che finito
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
la penso splendido giusto
cosě perso
composto del loveliness da solo
una parola di volo di qui e lŕ
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
penso spesso alla cittŕ bella
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
ascolti il mare suonante
lungo una riva del fiume
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure

 



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