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piantiamo
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
le canzoni antiche
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
ci č un'ora di riposo pacifico
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
risiedo alla montagna della tabella

 



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