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le montagne sono gente silenziosa
non appenda corona
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
potremmo ma sapere
non si addolori che finito
era molte e molto un anno fa
malinconia, azzurro era
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
semplicemente parlando
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate

 



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