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poem for pastors

limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
ci č un'ora di riposo pacifico
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
se fossi molto sicuro
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
forse č materia che avete morto
ultima mezzanotte
uno con voi
uno sguardo č ma un raggio

 



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