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basamento qui dal mio lato
l'aria è come una farfalla
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
è spesso non così?
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
gli archi del ponticello rosso
alcuni giorni più ventosi

 



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