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veda lo sperimentale
il corpo può limitare
così caduto
ciò è l'arsenale
ad alcuno i dii grassi
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
e con l'uccello di ronzio

 



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