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grandma poem

sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirň
sopra il fiume beckon a me
passato inesorabile di thou
le veritŕ terribili questi sono
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
nei loro regimentals ragged
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno

 



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