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la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
uno per uno, come va da un albero
il dolce con il fern ed č aumentato
un pensiero dolce solenne
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
da me indegno e sconosciuto
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si č sviluppata

 



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