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christmas poetry

ed il mio nome è sincero
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
la nerezza
che cosa noi ora farà
li ho sentiti nella notte
esistere dello swan
travails della terra
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
ho visto le stelle più fiere

 



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