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mother poem

tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
diami la fame
l'alba era verde mela
come le aquile sul high alto
chi chiamerĂ  il vento
ultima mezzanotte

 



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