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mother daughter poem

era l'autunno dell'anno
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
una storia molto notevole questo è
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
veda, rinviano
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
sono vecchio e cieco
li prevedo
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine
mi sono levato in piedi

 



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