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e cosě va
vado il mio senso complacently
disprezzo i miei amici piů di voi
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
era non per quell'odore singolare
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
uno sguardo č ma un raggio
come un uomo nudo io va
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore

 



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