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grandma poem

alti pareti ed enorme
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
dio
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
veda lo sperimentale
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
riempio questa tazza
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
poco parco che attraverso
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
pensieri tramite la mia testa
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
una penna di acciaio

 



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