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poem for dad

ma alas, sogni giusti
il fratello, sono fuoco
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
alla mezzanotte
amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
su e giù va
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
come candela bianca
le preghiere bianche piccole
mille anni silenziosi fa
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
non posso ora dirvi

 



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