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grandma poem

la notte era nera e drear
tristemente parlando
ci situiamo
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
alcuni giorni pi ventosi
conosco non dove
ci una citt, builded da nessuna mano
come come le stelle questo il bianco, facce nameless
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
dal puntello, dal mare
i poets dicono a
buona donna
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurit

 



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