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amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
che cosa era esso i motori detti
dal puntello, dal mare
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
per venire così presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
basamento qui dal mio lato
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
alti pareti ed enorme
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
ascolti il mare suonante
la nerezza

 



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