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ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
sotto il timone del guerriero
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicò
disprezzo i miei amici più di voi
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
non prego per pace

 



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