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osservare di là
sono il vento che esita
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
volontà glimmer sul mare?
vado il mio senso complacently
sono fevered
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal

 



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