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ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
così perso
tempesta
fate non sentirsi
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
il sole ha fatto un passo giù dal suo throne dorato

 



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