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sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
impaurito nient'altro, dico
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
ma alas, sogni giusti
siete bei e sbiaditi
uccelli contro il vento di aprile

 



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