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romantic poetry

sono vecchio e cieco
non sia falso
sto morendo
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
ultima mezzanotte
non dal mondo largo di tutto
noi che si sono levati in piedi
facce belle e tragical

 



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