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il prato stava strisciando
ultima mezzanotte
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
e cosě va
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
vado il mio senso complacently
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
non rimanga nient'altro
morbidamente piangendo

 



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