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faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
quale desidero rilevare
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
buona donna
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
la nerezza
l'aria č come una farfalla
all'interno della mia mano tengo

 



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