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poetry in motion

nel porto di nuovo York
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
un miglio dietro
sole e vento e battimento del mare
malinconia, azzurro era
bello
dai prati ricchi con cereale

 



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