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autumn poetry

quando ero un ragazzo all'università
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
non dal mondo largo di tutto
sto morendo
morbidamente piangendo
ho vinto la corsa
sopra il fiume beckon a me
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino
aumentato dai morti
ha detto
in settembre
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città

 



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