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i miss you poem

č ci qualcuno lŕ
noi che si sono levati in piedi
due file dei cavoli
sopra il fiume beckon a me
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
in un vecchio alloggiamento si č illuminato morbidamente
ciň č la canzone della gioventů
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
le veritŕ terribili questi sono
sto morendo

 



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