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grandmother poem

ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
ho visto la prima pera
lungo una riva del fiume
non rimanga nient'altro
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
cara moglie
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
notte mysterious
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo

 



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