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ci č una cittŕ, builded da nessuna mano
era non per quell'odore singolare
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
era molte e molto un anno fa
noi che si sono levati in piedi
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo

 



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