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i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
come un uomo nudo io va
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
stuff della luna
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
cammino giů i percorsi del giardino
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
quale si conservare

 



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