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funeral poem

ho visto le stelle più fiere
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
una penna di acciaio
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
basamento qui dal mio lato
dolce e forte
deve andare indietro, ha detto
ad alcuno i dii grassi
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre

 



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