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i giorni malinconici sono venuto
l'alba era verde mela
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
la fragranza è venuto
a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
vado il mio senso complacently
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready

 



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