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la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
al lato di un campo raso
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
il giorno è fatto
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
ascolti
gloom
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire

 



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