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grandma poem

lungo le serie
e così va
ma non posso ora leggerlo
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
il sole è in su
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
quell'anno
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
come un uomo nudo io va
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
travails della terra

 



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