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dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
il più triste dell'anno
splendido e terribile il vostro amore
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
sono fevered
sotto la luna della raccolta
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
il corpo può limitare
disprezzo i miei amici più di voi
vivo dalla riva del fiume
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole

 



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