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la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
uno per uno, come va da un albero
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
alcuni giorni piů ventosi
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
morbidamente piangendo
siete bei e sbiaditi
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
ma alas, sogni giusti
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
poco parco che attraverso

 



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