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suicide poetry

sto morendo
all'interno della mia mano tengo
babylon -- dove vado sognare
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
dal ponticello rude
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
una foschia stava guidando giù
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino
ciò è la canzone della gioventù
in settembre
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare

 



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