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la festività reale è stata fatta
dai nostri posti nascosti
nella sfera
da solo
così perso
per allora senza
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
dolce e forte
come candela bianca
perchè così triste mio bello?

 



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