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la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
disprezzo i miei amici più di voi
sopra i tetti corra le ombre delle nubi
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
qui cade nessuna luce
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
travails della terra
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
dove io trovili

 



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