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grandma poem

fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
le ombre delle navi
il sole ha fatto un passo gi dal suo throne dorato
splendido e terribile il vostro amore
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro

 



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