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felicit
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
sotto il timone del guerriero
uno per uno, come va da un albero
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
da me indegno e sconosciuto

 



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