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poem for pastors

forse materia che avete morto
sole e vento e battimento del mare
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
sono andato su e gi le vie
ma alas, sogni giusti
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro t

 



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