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mother daughter poem

quindi non posso
ascolti il mare suonante
il sole ha fatto un passo giů dal suo throne dorato
per coprire il pensiero ardente
č andato
era un oysterman giovane alto
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
quando vado di nuovo a terra

 



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