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siete il mio compagno
il dolce con il fern ed č aumentato
l'aria č piena l'alba del e la molla
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
ombre alate che scopano vicino
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
facce belle e tragical
ho visto le stelle piů fiere
faccialo rotare giů dal prato
poco parco che attraverso
ho detto
composto del loveliness da solo
glass-blower di tempo
rose ed oro

 



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