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sympathy poem

felicità
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
dal pavimento al soffitto
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
chi chiamerà il vento

 



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