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gothic poetry

la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
dal puntello, dal mare
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
alti pareti ed enorme
sentite la pioggia?
una parola di volo di qui e là
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi

 



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