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veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
al lover appassionato
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
alla mezzanotte

 



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