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christmas poem

che cosa era esso i motori detti
mi sono levato in piedi
qui cade nessuna luce
una parola di volo di qui e là
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
mi chiedono dove sono stato
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
sia paziente, vita, quando l'amore è al cancello
ma alas, sogni giusti
stella-polvere e luce vaporous
non ci è fuga dal fiume
le verità terribili questi sono

 



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