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baby poem

in sua tenda custodita
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
aumentato dai morti
dal ponticello rude
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
deve andare indietro, ha detto
quindi non posso
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
č venuto prenderlo dalla mano
sto morendo

 



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