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daughter poem

mi sono levato in piedi
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
siete bei e sbiaditi
sotto il timone del guerriero
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
alcuni giorni pi ventosi
quale si conservare
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione amore
in possa

 



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