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la neve bisbiglia circa me
li ho detestati
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
amilo in fine, o se non
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte

 



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