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i loro capelli bei
non si addolori che finito
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
corsa alto-sopportata
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
il prato stava strisciando

 



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