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mother daughter poem

fate sentirsi
le canzoni antiche
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
veda, rinviano
sotto la luna della raccolta
dal puntello, dal mare
città che non è una città
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento
malinconia, azzurro era
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino

 



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