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non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscuritĂ 
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
braided e tessuto
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
come esso
in settembre
siete svegli?

 



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