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friendship poem

quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
alti pareti ed enorme
amo rubare per un po'via
era non per quell'odore singolare
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
dal profondo e l'oscurità
nella sfera
su e giù va

 



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