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grandma poem

la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
la nerezza
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo

 



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