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per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
da solo
uno con voi
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
veda, rinviano
mescolisi
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
figlie di tempo
ottanta anni hanno passato e piů
amavo una donna
in pieno delle rotture
indietro, giri indietro

 



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