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mother daughter poem

in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
ultima mezzanotte
ho visto la prima pera
la nerezza
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
quale desidero rilevare
una parola di volo di qui e là

 



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