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i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
figlie di tempo
quando un atto fatto per la libert
che cosa noi ora far
sole e vento e battimento del mare
non posso ora dirvi
ho entrato nel deserto perch la mia anima athirst
siete vivi?
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
che probabilit spiteful ruba i unawares

 



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