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retirement poem

semplicità
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
l'aria è come una farfalla
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
all'alba, ha detto
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
nella sfera
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
non appenda corona
è spesso non così?
lascilo essere triste

 



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