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li ho sentiti nella notte
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
migliori che il granito
fate sentirsi
non dal mondo largo di tutto
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
vado il mio senso complacently
sole e vento e battimento del mare
non sia arrabbiato con me

 



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