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non eravamo molti
che cosa era esso i motori detti
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
glooms delle viv-quercie
ho visto la prima pera

 



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