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ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
dal puntello, dal mare
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
le canzoni antiche
sto morendo
cara moglie
cammino giů i percorsi del giardino
noi che si sono levati in piedi
le tonalitŕ della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
malinconia, azzurro era
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si č sviluppata
nel vostro volo

 



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