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candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
che cosa noi ora farà
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
che probabilità spiteful ruba i unawares
all'interno della mia mano tengo
vecchio vino da bere
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
non appenda corona
ma alas, sogni giusti
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso

 



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