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sonno, fratello grigio della morte
siete svegli?
ad alcuno i dii grassi
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
era l'autunno dell'anno
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
splendor dolce
sole e vento e battimento del mare
aumentato dai morti
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi

 



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