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retirement poem

vecchio vino da bere
indietro, giri indietro
ascolti il mare suonante
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
da me indegno e sconosciuto
fra le montagne ho vagato
per allora senza
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
e pane del breaketh non di piĂą
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione

 



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