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grandmother poem

behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
quando venite stasera
forse č materia che avete morto
perchč cosě triste mio bello?
una penna di acciaio
quindi non posso
chi chiamerŕ il vento
quale desidero rilevare

 



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