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Otello Profazio - Lu trenu di lu suli

Turi Scordu, a piece of a man,
at night he sleeps alone;
in bed with his feet out
he fidgeted like a mule.

With women he would flinch;
but being illiterate,
he had no words to enchant them
the verses of a poet.
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