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"vuote" poems

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In the Morning you Always come BackLo spiraglio dell'alba / respira con la tua bocca / in fondo alle vie vuote.
Cesare Pavese18
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La cavalla stornaNella Torre il silenzio era già alto. / Sussurravano i pioppi del Rio Salto. / I cavalli normanni alle lor poste
Giovanni Pascoli62
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Nevica a Parigi...Nevica a Parigi / sugli alberi di carta, / sugli addobbi di Natale sgonfi,
@diego-scarca92
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Luce di Lampione (Uomo)Vedo la luce di un lampione, / in fondo alla via. / Dall'alto.
@AR_the_UNgreat45
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VitalitàIo lo so d'esser stato sbattuto qua senza una ragione. / In questa vita che tutti mi vogliono far credere di vuoto ne è piena. / Come stanze vuote di una casa,
@SimoneRobertoFerrara12
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