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autumn poem

siete il mio compagno
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
nei numeri mournful
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
cittą che non č una cittą
andato prima di noi
uno sguardo č ma un raggio
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
una penna di acciaio
dai nostri posti nascosti
babylon -- dove vado sognare

 



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