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S L O W

T I M E S

with our dreams

                                                             the blonde was called freedom

the new wine

                                                             is red like a red queen

who is stirring the water in his bath

sleep

                                                             in our dreams

the light is grey

                                                             like the fog

and the hermit

                                                             crumbles

thin

                                                             with us

gently

                                                             in the bath

and vanishes

                                                             polymath .

02/12/1981

r.a.c.

Innumerevoli Righe

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