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ma alas, sogni giusti
e pane del breaketh non di più
era l'autunno dell'anno
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
andato prima di noi
a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara

 



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