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grandmother poem

rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
lo ho visto una volta prima
se fossi molto sicuro
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato
splendor dolce
quale desidero rilevare
ombre alate che scopano vicino
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
la notte era nera e drear

 



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