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siete il mio compagno
non rimanga nient'altro
come esso
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
nel vostro volo
indietro, giri indietro
il più triste dell'anno
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
in settembre
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
all'alba, ha detto
nobility della morte ancora
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine

 



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