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passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
non sia arrabbiato con me
malinconia, azzurro era
ed il mio nome è sincero
sopra i tetti corra le ombre delle nubi
dicami non
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
tempesta
vivo dalla riva del fiume
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello

 



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