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fra le montagne ho vagato
le veritŕ terribili questi sono
al lato di un campo raso
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
se esso
mi domando dove vivete
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me

 



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