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penso spesso alla città bella
veda lo sperimentale
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
fate non sentirsi
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
città che non è una città
il più triste dell'anno
noi che si sono levati in piedi
splendor dolce
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono

 



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