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death poem

la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
del sole né stelle
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla piů in anticipo
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
all'alba, ha detto
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritŕ
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
il piů triste dell'anno
dal ponticello rude
molto bene, voi liberali
quando libertŕ dalla sua altezza della montagna

 



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