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love poem

che cosa era esso i motori detti
lĂ  dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
rinnovi la visione di piacere
lascilo essere triste
forse è materia che avete morto
fate sentirsi
dal pavimento al soffitto
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
le vecchie canzoni
babylon -- dove vado sognare
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto

 



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