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il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
ma alas, sogni giusti
parla non bene
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
non sia falso
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
da solo

 



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