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footprint poem

ho visto la prima pera
lo ho visto una volta prima
perchè così triste mio bello?
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
felicità
siete bei e sbiaditi
le preghiere bianche piccole
veda che mi dò voi
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
dove io trovili
gli archi del ponticello rosso
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto

 



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