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non giri la vostra testa
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si sviluppata
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
disprezzo i miei amici pi di voi
ma non posso ora leggerlo
noi che si sono levati in piedi
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
in pieno delle rotture
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me

 



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