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poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
ciň č l'arsenale
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
del sole né stelle
era molte e molto un anno fa
la notte era nera e drear
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
era l'autunno dell'anno

 



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