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mother daughter poem

notte mysterious
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato
nelle mattine nube-grige
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
con gli occhi meek e marroni

 



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