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happy birthday poem

da solo
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
fate sentirsi
riempio questa tazza
sopra i tetti corra le ombre delle nubi
benchč sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
č venuto prenderlo dalla mano
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
era non per quell'odore singolare
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
esistere dello swan
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
babylon -- dove vado sognare

 



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