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I no longer fear the sweet song of the treacherous sirens, if it brings me painful luck
to shipwreck among smoky ionic waves, with no hope of escape.
Only there is the most trustworthy port where the war of a love can cease
impossible, born among strong winds and hard rocks, in the stormy sea.
Because the sun is out in this city and no longer lives leaf in tree or flower
in public garden lawn. Why is she so deaf to my invitation to love?
Only these waves and this sea are so pitiful
towards my soft eyes!-
mipiace molto il fatto che tu abbia deciso di scrivere in inglese :)
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