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nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
se fossi molto sicuro
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
deve andare indietro, ha detto
il fratello, sono fuoco
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
l'alba era verde mela

 



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