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christmas poetry

le ombre delle navi
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
calma come che seconda estate
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
con gioia e wonder
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
tempesta
uomo freddo severo
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi

 



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