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sad death poem

uno per uno, come va da un albero
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
ho vinto la corsa
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
tristemente parlando
mescolisi
č spesso non cosě?

 



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