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ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
fiori dei bambini
le canzoni antiche
il cielo
impaurito nient'altro, dico
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
rinnovi la visione di piacere
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
poco parco che attraverso
le vecchie canzoni
ascolti il mare suonante
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia

 



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