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mille anni silenziosi fa
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
e così va
conosco che cosa state andando dire
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
non si addolori che finito
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
ascolti
non appenda corona
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
riempio questa tazza
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
chi è il corridore nei cieli
nel porto di nuovo York

 



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