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la notte era nera e drear
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
alcuni giorni più ventosi
vado il mio senso complacently
come esso
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato
figlie di tempo
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso

 



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