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baby poem

ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
sopra il fiume beckon a me
non prego per pace
nobility della morte ancora
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
sentite la pioggia?
quell'anno
il corpo può limitare

 



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