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fall poem

candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
ascolti il mare suonante
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
la fragranza è venuto
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
amo rubare per un po'via
sopra il fiume beckon a me
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
li ho detestati
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
sono andato su e giù le vie

 



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