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thank you poem

perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
glass-blower di tempo
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri
in pieno delle rotture
tempesta
vi ricordate di
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
con il tramonto

 



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