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era non per quell'odore singolare
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
travails della terra
fate non sentirsi
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
stuff della luna
ho visto la prima pera
tempesta

 



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