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e con l'uccello di ronzio
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
a volte mi domando se č realmente allineare
morbido come la base nella terra
č allineare che dite che i dii sono piů uso a voi che i fairies
li prevedo
perchč
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
era una bellezza nei giorni
ci situiamo
piantiamo
li ho detestati
su e giů va

 



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