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autumn poem

la mia anima un campo arato scuro
siete chiari
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
questi sono
quell'anno
aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
all'alba, ha detto
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
abbiamo nessuno shame?
gli archi del ponticello rosso
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
in possa
riempio questa tazza

 



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