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in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
migliori che il granito
quando venite stasera
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si č sviluppata
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce
il mio dispiacere, quando č qui con me
poco cancello č stato raggiunto in fine
vi ricordate di
nella terra silenziosa
sono il vento che esita
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
questi sono
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento

 



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