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lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
corsa alto-sopportata
che cosa era esso i motori detti
abbiamo nessuno shame?
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
perchè così triste mio bello?
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate

 



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