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elements of poetry

la mia anima un campo arato scuro
quel compagno sconosciuto venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
glass-blower di tempo
ombre alate che scopano vicino
cos caduto
il giorno fatto
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
ad alcuno i dii grassi
fiori dei bambini

 



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