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quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
dal pavimento al soffitto
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
non prego per pace
li prevedo
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
con gli occhi meek e marroni
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
ci č una cittŕ, builded da nessuna mano
con il tramonto
ora

 



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