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glooms delle viv-quercie
dal profondo e l'oscurità
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
non si addolori che finito
su e giù va
la fragranza è venuto
nelle mattine nube-grige
morbidamente piangendo

 



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