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non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
sto morendo
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
che cosa noi ora farà

 



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