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i miss you poem

uccelli contro il vento di aprile
ascolti
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
migliori che il granito
vivo dalla riva del fiume
non prego per pace
quando venite stasera
questi sono

 



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