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quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
tre anni fa oggi
non sia arrabbiato con me
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
quell'anno
sono il vento che esita
il cielo
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia

 



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