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halloween poem for kid

come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
oscillato nella culla del profondo
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
sto cantando voi
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
all'interno della mia mano tengo
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato

 



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