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non eravamo molti
ad alcuno i dii grassi
vivo dalla riva del fiume
splendor dolce
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
dove io trovili
le ombre delle navi
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
metŕ di piaceri e palazzi benchč possiamo vagare

 



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