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grandmother poem

lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
potremmo ma sapere
amico, di cui il sorriso č venuto essere
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
cosě perso
che cosa noi ora farŕ
siete il mio compagno
sono vecchio e cieco
ora
in settembre
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello

 



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