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retirement poem

prima del san bronze solenne
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
una penna di acciaio
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
quale desidero rilevare
mi domando dove vivete
fate sentirsi
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi

 



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