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con gli occhi meek e marroni
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
fate sentirsi
quindi non posso
al lato di un campo raso
ombre alate che scopano vicino
il prato stava strisciando
mille anni silenziosi fa
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada

 



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