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ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
ha detto
ad alcuno i dii grassi
buona donna
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
in un vecchio alloggiamento si è illuminato morbidamente
i giorni hypocritic
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
pensieri tramite la mia testa
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
con gioia e wonder
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi

 



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