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grandma poem

da solo
non eravamo molti
questi sono
lungo una riva del fiume
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
splendor dolce
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
facce belle e tragical
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
vivo dalla riva del fiume
ho visto con gli occhi aperti

 



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