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brother poem

mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
sono vecchio e cieco
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
osservare di lŕ
vivo dalla riva del fiume
in pieno delle rotture
siete vivi?
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino

 



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