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ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
ombre alate che scopano vicino
quando il velare dagli occhi č alzato
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro

 



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