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mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
sto morendo
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
i poets dicono a
sto cantando voi
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
una parola di volo di qui e l
non sia falso
quando un atto fatto per la libert
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
felicit

 



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