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mother daughter poem

dal ponticello rude
fate non sentirsi
desolato e solo
corsa alto-sopportata
tristemente parlando
tengo il vostro cuore
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
sono una donna
una penna di acciaio
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
impaurito nient'altro, dico

 



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