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ho detto
per veritŕ, per amore
prima del san bronze solenne
dal ponticello rude
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
alti pareti ed enorme
gli archi del ponticello rosso
la notte era nera e drear
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
il corpo puň limitare
era un oysterman giovane alto
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
eliminazione, lottante vainly

 



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