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grandmother poem

ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
sentite la pioggia?
quindi non posso
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
felicità
braided e tessuto
come livellare cade
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
ho lanciato il mondo
città che non è una città
nella terra silenziosa

 



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