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la neve bisbiglia circa me
oscillato nella culla del profondo
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
siete chiari
dal profondo e l'oscuritŕ
non ci č moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
mistero piů scuro e piů sconosciuto
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
la luce ritirata

 



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