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sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tč
conosco non dove
la luce ritirata
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
vado il mio senso complacently
molto bene, voi liberali
le canzoni antiche
non dal mondo largo di tutto
movimento del vostro corpo č come musica
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
persino avrebbe suo scherzo

 



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