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ombre alate che scopano vicino
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
ora
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
sopra il fiume beckon a me
molto bene, voi liberali
ma alas, sogni giusti
nelle mattine nube-grige

 



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