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life poem

alla mezzanotte
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
quando ero si č rotto a Londra
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
č andato
il dolce con il fern ed č aumentato
ci č una cittŕ, builded da nessuna mano
riempio questa tazza
cammino giů i percorsi del giardino
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
rose ed oro
andato prima di noi

 



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