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halloween poetry

era non per quell'odore singolare
come livellare cade
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
ho lanciato il mondo
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirň
ombre alate che scopano vicino
amo rubare per un po'via
ascolti il mare suonante

 



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