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nature poem

dolce e forte
truely
osservare di lĂ 
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
lascilo essere triste
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
dio
era l'autunno dell'anno
il prato stava strisciando
della l'oscuritĂ  e pace nel mia base finale

 



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