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quando ero un ragazzo all'università
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
perchè così triste mio bello?
l'alba era verde mela
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
conosco che cosa state andando dire
ho detto
dal pavimento al soffitto
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
desolato e solo
vi ricordate di
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
vado il mio senso complacently
siete chiari

 



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