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grandma poem

dal ponticello rude
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
quando venite stasera
moonlight profondo e tenero
veda, rinviano
truely
nella terra silenziosa
il giorno č fatto
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
chi ama la pioggia
semplicemente parlando
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
corsa alto-sopportata

 



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