.Scivolo tra le persone come in mezzo a una palude,
Come un tronco sempre in movimento.
E mi fanno male le persone quando stanno male loro,
Se non sanno cogliere il momento.
Quante solitudini, speranze, quanto fumo nelle stanze.
Quanto amore!
Quanti mutamenti, quante attese, p.
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