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Ogni grigio

Dalla spoglia di serpe

alla pavida talpa

ogni grigio si gingilla sui duomi...

come una prora bionda

di stella in stella il sole s'accomiata

e s'acciglia sotto la pergola...

come una fronte stanca

è riapparsa la notte

nel cavo d'una mano...

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Giuseppe Ungaretti
Italian
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