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non appenda corona
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
riempio questa tazza
gloom
devo dire buona notte
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
molto bene, voi liberali
ascolti il mare suonante
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
potremmo ma sapere
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars

 



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