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death poem

ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
morbidamente piangendo
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
la gradisco
in settembre
per coprire il pensiero ardente
come le aquile sul high alto
qui cade nessuna luce
mescolisi
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
tutti gli anni sfavorevoli
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi

 



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