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romantic poem

non ci č moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
felicitŕ
che cosa noi ora farŕ
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
non eravamo molti
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
aumentato dai morti
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
non ci č fuga dal fiume

 



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