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fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
in sua tenda custodita
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
in settembre
uomo freddo severo
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
noi che si sono levati in piedi
come un uomo nudo io va

 



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