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fall poem

non prego per pace
che probabilitŕ spiteful ruba i unawares
al lato di un campo raso
dal ponticello rude
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
quale desidero rilevare
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite

 



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