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halloween poem

ho detto
del sole né stelle
ora
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
ma alas, sogni giusti
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
rose ed oro
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
un miglio dietro
tutti quei tesori che si trovano

 



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