me ar scattered among the woods,
said to me: - If the road nu 'You know, you
ciaccompagno I, who knew her. If the force of glaciers
venimme below
from time to time I will give you a voice in fonno
up there, where there is a cypress,
up there at the top, where there is the Cross ... -
I said - will be ...
but I find it strange that I can drive there who has not seen ... - The Czech
, then, hand me pijo
and sighed: - Walk! -
was faith.
(the Roman poet: Trilussa)
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