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la festività reale è stata fatta
potremmo ma sapere
e con l'uccello di ronzio
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
sono una donna
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
fiori dei bambini
devo dire buona notte
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
che cosa era esso i motori detti

 



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