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wedding poetry

se esso
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
è spesso non così?
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
fra le montagne ho vagato
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
scuro-eyed
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
ma non posso ora leggerlo
dolce e forte

 



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