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Dark sky at the gates of Siena
Like this nocturnal sky
I stare in awe at your limpid dark eyes
They are so pure that,
In the far horizons of your glance,
I can see the flickering flame
of the everburning stars.
I stare in awe at your limpid dark eyes
They are so pure that,
In the far horizons of your glance,
I can see the flickering flame
of the everburning stars.
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