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che cosa noi ora farà
così caduto
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
ho visto le stelle più fiere
perchè così triste mio bello?
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello

 



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