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è spesso non così?
amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
nei loro regimentals ragged
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
dal ponticello rude
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
nei numeri mournful
era l'autunno dell'anno

 



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