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fall poem

la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
l'alba era verde mela
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
il fratello, sono fuoco
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
morbido come la base nella terra
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico
e pane del breaketh non di più
felicità

 



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