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ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
quindi non posso
molto bene, voi liberali
il prato stava strisciando
ombre alate che scopano vicino
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
dicami
un pensiero dolce solenne
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
sono fevered

 



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