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grandmother poem

morbidamente piangendo
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
disprezzo i miei amici piĂą di voi
abbiamo nessuno shame?
con gioia e wonder
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati

 



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