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appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
nella sfera
dove io trovili
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
la fragranza è venuto
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
così perso
nelle mattine nube-grige
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo

 



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