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funeral poem

ombre alate che scopano vicino
al lato di un campo raso
non ci moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
della l'oscurit e pace nel mia base finale
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
quando ero un ragazzo all'universit
ora
uno sguardo ma un raggio

 



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