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sympathy poem

città che non è una città
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
passato inesorabile di thou
quando venite stasera
a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
fiori dei bambini
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine

 



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