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"Settembre Triste il giardino: fresca scende ai fiori la pioggia. Silenziosa trema l'estate, declinando alla sua fine. Gocciano foglie d'oro giù dalla grande acacia. Ride attonita e smorta l'estate dentro il suo morente sogno. S'attarda fra le rose, pensando alla sua pace; lentamente socchiude i grandi occhi pesanti di stanchezza. "
<Hermann Hesse>
Ciao Carissima,serena domenica e buon inizio settimana
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