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suicide poem

serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
mi domando dove vivete
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
da solo
come le aquile sul high alto
nel porto di nuovo York
esistere dello swan
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
molto bene, voi liberali
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato

 



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