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lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
piantiamo
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
la nerezza
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
come un uomo nudo io va
quando ero si è rotto a Londra

 



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