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come un uomo nudo io va
l'alba era verde mela
ho vinto la corsa
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
ma non posso ora leggerlo
con il tramonto
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
ho detto
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
sotto il timone del guerriero

 



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