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bello
il cielo
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
nel porto di nuovo York
mi domando dove vivete
metŕ di piaceri e palazzi benchč possiamo vagare
dal mare scintillante
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
con il tramonto
corsa alto-sopportata
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle

 



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