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alla mezzanotte
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
se esso
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
morbidamente piangendo
che cosa era esso i motori detti
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno

 



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