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ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
alti pareti ed enorme
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
le veritŕ terribili questi sono
un miglio dietro
sto morendo
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
č andato
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi

 



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