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grandmother poem

esistere dello swan
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tč
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
dal puntello, dal mare
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
una parola di volo di qui e lŕ
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
due file dei cavoli
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo

 



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