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autumn poem

veda, rinviano
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
amico, di cui il sorriso č venuto essere
la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta
corsa alto-sopportata
il fratello, sono fuoco
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
sono vecchio e cieco
all'interno della mia mano tengo
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
mi domando dove vivete
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno

 



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