Anna Utopia Giordano

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Durante la notte, mi perdo

tra il fruscio delle foglie e le insegne luminose.

Lilith, lampioni appassiti e

scheletri intermittenti…

Lei, inconsapevole, dorme e

vibra flebilmente sfiorata dall’oceano.

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