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love poem

il prato stava strisciando
sono vecchio e cieco
alcuni giorni più ventosi
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
così caduto
un miglio dietro
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
esistere dello swan
parla non bene
del sole né stelle
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
quindi non posso

 



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