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nature poem

siete il mio compagno
non ci č moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
č ci qualcuno lŕ
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
esprimiamo le nostre passioni piů basse
non sia falso
benchč repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
alti pareti ed enorme
chi chiamerŕ il vento
prima del san bronze solenne
facce belle e tragical

 



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