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suicide poem

dal mare scintillante
quell'anno
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
nelle mattine nube-grige
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
in possa
veda, rinviano
quando vado di nuovo a terra
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
siete svegli?
con il tramonto
fiori dei bambini
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi

 



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