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splendor dolce
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
e come potreste sogno della riunione
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
su e giů va
dio
vivo dalla riva del fiume
dal mare scintillante
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
impaurito nient'altro, dico
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri

 



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