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grandmother poem

le montagne sono gente silenziosa
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
ultima mezzanotte
fra le montagne ho vagato
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
babylon -- dove vado sognare
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
sono vecchio e cieco
nel porto di nuovo York
della l'oscuritŕ e pace nel mia base finale
quando ero si č rotto a Londra
non rimanga nient'altro

 



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