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non posso ora dirvi
le veritŕ terribili questi sono
travails della terra
era non per quell'odore singolare
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
il mio dispiacere, quando č qui con me
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
per allora senza
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirň

 



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