"
Il pleur dans mon coeur
Comme il pleut dans la ville
Quelle est cette langueur
Qui penètre mon coeur?
O bruit doux de la pluie,
Par terre et sur les toits.
O ..."
"
ED ORA GUSTATEVI GLI STRAFALCIONI PIU' SPETTACOLARI MAI VISTI IN UN ISTITUTO SUPERIORE...SE QUESTI SONO GLI INSEGNANTI DI OGGI CHE DEVONO PORTARCI ALLA MATUR..."
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