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fall poem

il corpo può limitare
truely
a volte mi domando se è realmente allineare
il più triste dell'anno
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
del sole né stelle
era una bellezza nei giorni
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
uno sguardo è ma un raggio
la neve bisbiglia circa me

 



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