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funeral poem

la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
non ci è fuga dal fiume

 



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