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sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
truely
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
una foschia stava guidando giů
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
morbido come la base nella terra
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
l'odore del č aumentato cosě falso, le spine cosě allineare
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
non brucio incenso
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
rose ed oro
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
la luce ritirata

 



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