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graduation poem

la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
chi chiamerŕ il vento
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
mi chiedono dove sono stato
ombre alate che scopano vicino
tristemente parlando
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
ma non posso ora leggerlo
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
devo dire buona notte

 



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