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ha scoppiato il vino feroce
non si addolori che finito
cammino giů i percorsi del giardino
scattando in su, cadendo
lungo una riva del fiume
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
quando il velare dagli occhi č alzato
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
nei numeri mournful
dicami

 



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