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tutti gli anni sfavorevoli
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
noi che si sono levati in piedi
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
la fragranza è venuto
in sua tenda custodita
ascolti il mare suonante
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore

 



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