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grandmother poem

così perso
devo dire buona notte
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
siete il mio compagno
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
mistero più scuro e più sconosciuto
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
mescolisi
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo

 



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