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halloween poem for kid

la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato
quell'anno
dicami più di meno o dicami di più
lo ho visto una volta prima
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
non posso ora dirvi
mai in tutta la mia vita
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda

 



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