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perchč
quell'anno
alla mezzanotte
siete bei e sbiaditi
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
quegli occhi neri i una volta cosě elogiato
perchč sono le cose che non hanno morte
quando vado di nuovo a terra
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
scattando in su, cadendo

 



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