Criniera è dolore
che avvolge ogni pasto
mentre fiera incede la noia
e picchia forte e a sprazzi
la pioggia e segna
dure e fredde
sbarre
e freme l’indole
freme e scalpita
nel volere andare
oltre il passo concesso.
la mia testa è il mio rifugio
Criniera è dolore
che avvolge ogni pasto
mentre fiera incede la noia
e picchia forte e a sprazzi
la pioggia e segna
dure e fredde
sbarre
e freme l’indole
freme e scalpita
nel volere andare
oltre il passo concesso.
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