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le montagne sono gente silenziosa
rose ed oro
se fossi molto sicuro
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
ombre alate che scopano vicino
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
quale desidero rilevare
non giri la vostra testa
sto morendo

 



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