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christmas poem

ho visto le stelle più fiere
chi chiamerà il vento
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
città che non è una città
non posso ora dirvi
dite che lo amate
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare

 



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