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behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
che cosa io devono voi
dicami piů di meno o dicami di piů
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
dai prati ricchi con cereale
nel porto di nuovo York

 



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