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sympathy poem

sotto la mia finestra in una via della cittŕ
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
morbidamente piangendo
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno

 



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