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ha detto
devo dire buona notte
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
parla non bene
era una bellezza nei giorni
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta
i poets dicono a
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
il dolce con il fern ed č aumentato
sopra il fiume beckon a me

 



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