TESTO DEL LIED

"Letters Found Near a Suicide"
di Frank Smith Horne (1899-1974)

To All of You
My little stone
Sinks quickly
Into the bosom of this deep, dark pool
Of oblivion
I have troubled its breast but little.
Yet those far shores
That knew me not
Will feel the fleeting, furtive kiss
Of my tiny concentric ripples
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