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grandmother poem

era molte e molto un anno fa
dite che lo amate
sono una donna
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
passato inesorabile di thou
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
semplicemente parlando
ho visto la prima pera
sentite la pioggia?
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate

 



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