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father poem

questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
sono vecchio e cieco
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
mi chiedono dove sono stato
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico
poco parco che attraverso

 



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