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grandmother poem

un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
quando venite stasera
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
ciò è la canzone della gioventù
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
sono fevered
siete chiari

 



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