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nella terra silenziosa
a volte mi domando se č realmente allineare
quel compagno sconosciuto č venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
le canzoni antiche
quale desidero rilevare
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritŕ
fiori dei bambini
non si addolori che finito
nei numeri mournful
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada

 



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