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retirement poem

e pane del breaketh non di più
il più triste dell'anno
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
andato prima di noi
se fossi molto sicuro
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
fra le montagne ho vagato
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
morbido come la base nella terra

 



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