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la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
buona donna
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
come le aquile sul high alto
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
non ci č moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso

 



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