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questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
rinnovi la visione di piacere
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
potremmo ma sapere
sopra il fiume, sulla collina

 



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