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dark poetry

il sole è in su
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
sopra il fiume beckon a me
le ombre delle navi
fra le montagne ho vagato
sole e vento e battimento del mare
facce belle e tragical
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
tristemente parlando
della l'oscurità e pace nel mia base finale
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
mi domando dove vivete
per venire così presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
dal ponticello rude

 



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