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con gli occhi meek e marroni
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
un miglio dietro
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
vivo dalla riva del fiume

 



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