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grandmother poem

non prego per pace
la gradisco
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
il giorno è fatto
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
portimi la canzone morbida
in settembre
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
è spesso non così?
vivo dalla riva del fiume
impaurito nient'altro, dico


 



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