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autumn poem

mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
questi sono
fate non sentirsi
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
le preghiere bianche piccole
chi è il corridore nei cieli
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirò
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
il lampo ha esposto a flash ed ha alzato

 



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