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missing you poem

fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
basamento qui dal mio lato
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
scattando in su, cadendo
sono fevered
nel porto di nuovo York
siete chiari
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
del sole né stelle
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi

 



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