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religious poem

che cosa era esso i motori detti
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
nella sfera
malinconia, azzurro era
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara
ciò è la nave della perla

 



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