Page of Amedeo Caramazza

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FATIGUE

When it was steep
the climb
I Trudging dying
dreaming of the descent:
I've never been more tired.

THE SNOW

The snow is like an angel,
a wandering angel
everything just goes wandering
and slight falls silent and dancing
that rests tired and peaceful
on the dry and dark soil

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