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e pane del breaketh non di piů
diami la fame
le veritŕ terribili questi sono
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
non brucio incenso
l'alba era verde mela
quando un atto č fatto per la libertŕ
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritŕ
la neve bisbiglia circa me
glooms delle viv-quercie

 



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