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sotto la luna della raccolta
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
aumentato dai morti
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
basamento qui dal mio lato
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
č venuto prenderlo dalla mano
la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta
sono il vento che esita
travails della terra
fra le montagne ho vagato

 



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