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grandma poem

morbidamente piangendo
uno con voi
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
sono il vento che esita
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
perchč
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
un uccello ha cantato
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitŕ
che cosa io devono voi
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre

 



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