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sorry poem

poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
č andato
sono andato su e giů le vie
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscuritŕ
da solo
uno per uno, come va da un albero
nella sfera
esprimiamo le nostre passioni piů basse
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso

 



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