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una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
in un vecchio alloggiamento si è illuminato morbidamente
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
buona donna
ha detto
alcuni giorni più ventosi
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
nobility della morte ancora
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
sotto la luna della raccolta
li ho sentiti nella notte

 



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