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la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
come candela bianca
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si č sviluppata
ci č un paese in pieno di vino
disprezzo i miei amici piů di voi
perchč
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi

 



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