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e con l'uccello di ronzio
buona donna
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della citt
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
le tonalit della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
questi sono
siete vivi?
la mia anima un campo arato scuro
gloom
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
fate non sentirsi
quando libert dalla sua altezza della montagna
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
forse

 



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