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marriage poem

per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
se esso
travails della terra
ho detto
noi che si sono levati in piedi
sotto la luna della raccolta
sole e vento e battimento del mare
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo

 



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