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teen love poem

glooms delle viv-quercie
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
buona donna
l'alba era verde mela
ci č una cittŕ, builded da nessuna mano
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
travails della terra
due file dei cavoli
sotto la luna della raccolta
in sua tenda custodita
le tonalitŕ della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso

 



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