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death poetry

fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
del sole né stelle
questi sono
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
a volte mi domando se è realmente allineare
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
era l'autunno dell'anno
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
in pieno delle rotture
ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
indietro, giri indietro

 



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