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mom poem

per coprire il pensiero ardente
sotto il timone del guerriero
felicità
ho visto le stelle più fiere
sono andato su e giù le vie
la festività reale è stata fatta
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
nella sfera
travails della terra
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse
un pensiero dolce solenne
ma alas, sogni giusti
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte

 



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