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grandmother poem

amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
all'alba, ha detto
la gradisco
la penso splendido giusto
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
ascolti il mare suonante
semplicemente parlando
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
lungo una riva del fiume
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
vi ricordate di
sto morendo

 



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