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marriage poem

ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
siete vivi?
l'alba era verde mela
babylon -- dove vado sognare
ad alcuno i dii grassi
qui cade nessuna luce
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
ancora tredici anni
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritŕ
quale desidero rilevare
ombre alate che scopano vicino
č venuto prenderlo dalla mano
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno

 



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