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halloween poem

semplicità
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
quell'anno
dolce e forte
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
sono fevered
impaurito nient'altro, dico
desolato e solo
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
al lato di un campo raso
ho visto con gli occhi aperti

 



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