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all'alba, ha detto
glooms delle viv-quercie
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
ed il mio nome è sincero
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
al lover appassionato
le verità terribili questi sono
al lato di un campo raso
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
conosco non dove

 



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