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poem for pastors

improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
ora
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
mi sono levato in piedi
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
ma non posso ora leggerlo
andato prima di noi

 



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