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ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
prima del san bronze solenne
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
andato prima di noi
sto morendo

 



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