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sole e vento e battimento del mare
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
impaurito nient'altro, dico
ho detto
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
chi è il corridore nei cieli
morbido come la base nella terra
era non per quell'odore singolare

 



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