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se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
rose ed oro
che cosa io devono voi
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
sotto la luna della raccolta
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
il corpo può limitare
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
li ho sentiti nella notte
aumentato dai morti
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare

 



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