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ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
dove io trovili
ho visto le stelle piů fiere
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
non dal mondo largo di tutto
corsa alto-sopportata
sopra loro tutte, osservando giů
e con l'uccello di ronzio
chi ama la pioggia
ciň č la canzone della gioventů
la luce ritirata
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea

 



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