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autumn poetry

se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
del sole né stelle
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri

 



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