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missing you poem

ultima mezzanotte
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
ed il mio nome è sincero
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
sopra loro tutte, osservando giĂą
per allora senza
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte

 



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