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di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
nel porto di nuovo York
rose ed oro
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
nelle mattine nube-grige
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
il corpo può limitare
addolorisi non per l'invisibile

 



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