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mother daughter poem

quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitŕ
una penna di acciaio
parla non bene
devo dire buona notte
come le aquile sul high alto
un pensiero dolce solenne
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra

 



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