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sad death poem

ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
nelle mattine nube-grige
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
cara moglie
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
vedrò stasera una stella
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
non sia arrabbiato con me

 



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