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un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
quell'anno
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
č allineare che dite che i dii sono piů uso a voi che i fairies
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
amilo in fine, o se non
non si addolori che finito

 



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