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limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
ancora tredici anni
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
dal pavimento al soffitto
in tutte le cose non parlate di
per verit, per amore

 



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