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erotic poem

le preghiere bianche piccole
fate non sentirsi
ultima mezzanotte
perchè così triste mio bello?
corsa alto-sopportata
era l'autunno dell'anno
siete bei e sbiaditi
figlie di tempo
è ci qualcuno là
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
e con l'uccello di ronzio
sole e vento e battimento del mare
semplicità
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono

 



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