Fragments,078 [lxxiii]
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Fabrizio Frosini
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«Là, tous les sons rêvés, là, toutes les splendeurs
Inabordables »
.
So many poor things
In my
Memories
But how great
— In themselves
All those sounds
Dreamed
All
Those brief
Moments
.
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