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halloween poem

la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
per coprire il pensiero ardente
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
ho detto
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
mescolisi
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo

 



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