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halloween poetry

dai nostri posti nascosti
perchè
sono una donna
la luce ritirata
era non per quell'odore singolare
il prato stava strisciando
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
prima del san bronze solenne
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
come livellare cade
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
è spesso non così?

 



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