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christmas poem

una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
penso spesso alla cittŕ bella
per veritŕ, per amore
era non per quell'odore singolare
della l'oscuritŕ e pace nel mia base finale
dal profondo e l'oscuritŕ
nel vostro volo
le ombre delle navi
con gioia e wonder
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
stella-polvere e luce vaporous
conosco non dove
siete chiari

 



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