Alberto Bevilacqua

vo-po

E io vorrei che tu mi
udissi arrivare al tuo
orecchio, come quel
po’ di vento dopo una
grandinata d’estate, che 
sembra una canzone

Alberto Bevilacqua

Fiori di Poems

 

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