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pumpkin poem

da me indegno e sconosciuto
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
ci situiamo
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
non eravamo molti
chi è il corridore nei cieli
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
dai prati ricchi con cereale
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
bello
perchè così triste mio bello?
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi

 



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