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che probabilitŕ spiteful ruba i unawares
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
gli archi del ponticello rosso
sono una donna
sopra il fiume beckon a me
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
i giorni hypocritic
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine

 



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