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grandma poem

stuff della luna
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
un uccello ha cantato
per verità, per amore
non prego per pace
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
deve andare indietro, ha detto
non posso ora dirvi
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
dal mare scintillante
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
nelle mattine nube-grige
calma come che seconda estate

 



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