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poem for dad

dal ponticello rude
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
se fossi molto sicuro
fiori dei bambini

 



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