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ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
quando libertŕ dalla sua altezza della montagna
il giorno č fatto
perchč sono le cose che non hanno morte
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
deve andare indietro, ha detto
glooms delle viv-quercie
sotto il timone del guerriero
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore

 



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