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mother daughter poem

rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
forse
mistero più scuro e più sconosciuto
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
i loro capelli bei
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico

 



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