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sono fevered
che probabilità spiteful ruba i unawares
splendido e terribile il vostro amore
l'alba era verde mela
così perso
non sia arrabbiato con me
ascolti il mare suonante
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
siete svegli?
potremmo ma sapere
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione

 



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