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ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
vi ricordate di
perchè così triste mio bello?
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
forse
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
ora
uno sguardo è ma un raggio

 



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