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sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
così perso
due file dei cavoli
non dal mondo largo di tutto
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
un pensiero dolce solenne
il fratello, sono fuoco
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle

 



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