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grandma poem

morbido come la base nella terra
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
due file dei cavoli
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
basamento qui dal mio lato
sentite la pioggia?
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
fra le montagne ho vagato

 



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