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pumpkin poem

una penna di acciaio
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicň
esprimiamo le nostre passioni piů basse
forse
glass-blower di tempo
conosco non dove
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
era non per quell'odore singolare
sentite la pioggia?
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
mille anni silenziosi fa
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo

 



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