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baby poem

conosco non dove
ad alcuno i dii grassi
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
era molte e molto un anno fa
tre anni fa oggi
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
bello

 



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