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limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
non eravamo molti
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
così perso
tutti quei tesori che si trovano

 



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