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christmas poem

quando ero si č rotto a Londra
per allora senza
non eravamo molti
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
lucida l'ultima etŕ, il seguente con speranza č visto
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
parla non bene

 



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