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sympathy poem

li ho sentiti nella notte
amo rubare per un po'via
ma alas, sogni giusti
babylon -- dove vado sognare
era non per quell'odore singolare
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
era una bellezza nei giorni
dicami
tempesta
in settembre
ombre alate che scopano vicino
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
sole e vento e battimento del mare
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi

 



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