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father poem

sono il vento che esita
dai prati ricchi con cereale
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
ascolti il mare suonante
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
li ho fatti un'offerta tutto l'addio
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me

 



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