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ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
dite che lo amate
felicità
siete il mio compagno
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
un pensiero dolce solenne
nobility della morte ancora
la musica i si è sentita con voi era più della musica
la luce ritirata
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
in settembre
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
quale si conservare

 



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