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poem for dad

behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
nobility della morte ancora
dal pavimento al soffitto
passato inesorabile di thou
l'aria č piena l'alba del e la molla
dai prati ricchi con cereale
sole e vento e battimento del mare
prenda i miei bracelets
pensieri tramite la mia testa
dal puntello, dal mare
figlie di tempo
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi

 



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