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poem for dad

dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
morbido come la base nella terra
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
andato prima di noi
vivo dalla riva del fiume
del sole né stelle
città che non è una città
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
li prevedo
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
non si addolori che finito
volontà glimmer sul mare?

 



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