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quindi non posso
travails della terra
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
chi ama la pioggia
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
osservare di là
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
al lato di un campo raso
i poets dicono a
era molte e molto un anno fa

 



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