.Settembre spesso ad aspettarti
e giorni scarni tutti uguali,
fumavo venti sigarette
e gropppi in gola
e secca sete di te
Due cartoline: "condoglianze", "hello, bastardo. ci vediamo"
l'adolescenza che spedivi
sulle mie tenebre incestuose osè.
Ed il futuro stava fuori<.>
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