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fiori dei bambini
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
la notte scura ed i venti di inverno
chi ama la pioggia
cammino gi i percorsi del giardino
prenda i miei bracelets
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente stata mescolata
conosco non dove
perch cos triste mio bello?
andato
per coprire il pensiero ardente

 



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