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mother daughter poem

un miglio dietro
dal profondo e l'oscuritŕ
nella terra silenziosa
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
forse č materia che avete morto
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
nelle mattine nube-grige
benchč sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
ora
ci č uno che quella i amava una volta cosě tanto

 



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