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burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
era non per quell'odore singolare
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
era l'autunno dell'anno
glooms delle viv-quercie
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
facce belle e tragical

 



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