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uccelli contro il vento di aprile
sopra il fiume beckon a me
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
veda, rinviano
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino
sono andato su e giù le vie

 



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