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christmas poetry

non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
truely
vivo dalla riva del fiume
mi domando dove vivete
che cosa io devono voi
mi chiedono dove sono stato
alcuni giorni più ventosi
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
tristemente parlando
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo

 



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