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mother poem

tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
la penso splendido giusto
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
piantiamo
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
le preghiere bianche piccole
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi

 



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