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ma non posso ora leggerlo
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
vedrň stasera una stella
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
che cosa io devono voi
non sia falso
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
su e giů va
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
in sua tenda custodita

 



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