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friendship poem

al lato di un campo raso
vivo dalla riva del fiume
come le aquile sul high alto
e così va
in sua tenda custodita
non posso ora dirvi
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
un miglio dietro
ci situiamo
il sole ha fatto un passo giù dal suo throne dorato

 



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