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e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
un miglio dietro
li ho sentiti nella notte
l'aria è come una farfalla
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato

 



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