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con il tramonto
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
la luce ritirata
così perso
vivo dalla riva del fiume
la fragranza è venuto
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
era non per quell'odore singolare

 



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