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era un oysterman giovane alto
sotto il timone del guerriero
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro

 



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