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thanksgiving poem

ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
quando libertŕ dalla sua altezza della montagna
travails della terra
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
siete il mio compagno
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
un pensiero dolce solenne
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
molto bene, voi liberali

 



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