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le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
una parola di volo di qui e lĂ 
quale si conservare
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
che cosa io devono voi
dialo
rose ed oro
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
osservare di lĂ 
che probabilitĂ  spiteful ruba i unawares
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous

 



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