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suicide poem

i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
le ombre delle navi
del sole né stelle
sotto la mia finestra in una via della cittĂ 
la fragranza è venuto
andato prima di noi
ascolti
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittĂ 
non sia falso
sono fevered
in possa
forse

 



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