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poem for pastors

ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
forse
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
malinconia, azzurro era
come livellare cade
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento

 



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