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suicide poem

lo ho visto una volta prima
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
quale desidero rilevare
deve andare indietro, ha detto
amilo in fine, o se non
ci situiamo
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
dal mare scintillante
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
andato prima di noi
sole e vento e battimento del mare

 



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