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halloween poem

era non per quell'odore singolare
mille anni silenziosi fa
all'interno della mia mano tengo
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
in sua tenda custodita
fate sentirsi
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
morbido come la base nella terra
dicami non
all'alba, ha detto
non ci č moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
per allora senza

 



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