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grandma poem

stella-polvere e luce vaporous
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
mi chiedono dove sono stato
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
uno per uno, come va da un albero
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
sono vecchio e cieco
questi sono
disprezzo i miei amici piů di voi
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre

 



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