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se fossi molto sicuro
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
quell'anno
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
non posso ora dirvi
sono fevered
era molte e molto un anno fa
sotto il timone del guerriero
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce
che cosa noi ora farŕ
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
nella sfera
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda

 



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