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la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
in un vecchio alloggiamento si č illuminato morbidamente
ad alcuno i dii grassi
veda, rinviano
dal ponticello rude
da me indegno e sconosciuto
a che cosa una donna la paragonerą cara
volontą glimmer sul mare?
uno per uno, come va da un albero
conosco che cosa state andando dire

 



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