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ombre alate che scopano vicino
come candela bianca
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
nella terra silenziosa
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
città che non è una città
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via

 



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