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ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
amo rubare per un po'via
il mio dispiacere, quando qui con me
la mia anima un campo arato scuro
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
mai in tutta la mia vita
ma non posso ora leggerlo
ad alcuno i dii grassi

 



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