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sole e vento e battimento del mare
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
siete vivi?
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
che cosa noi ora farà
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
e con l'uccello di ronzio
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
desolato e solo
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
semplicità

 



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