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fra le montagne ho vagato
tutti gli anni sfavorevoli
e così va
sotto la luna della raccolta
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
i giorni malinconici sono venuto

 



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