‘n le nòt de luna tonda.
Cròda na stéla
cantano cicale | nelle notti di luna piena | cade una stella
cicadas sing in
the nights of the full moon and
a star has tumbled
(pöc e revèrs)
Il vento trasporta parole sul profumo di resina bruciata nel focolare senza attendere oltre.
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