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mother daughter poem

non posso ora dirvi
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
scuro-eyed
mai in tutta la mia vita
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
la fragranza è venuto
alla mezzanotte
in tutte le cose non parlate di
è andato
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto

 



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