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mother poem

braided e tessuto
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
veda lo sperimentale
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
dal puntello, dal mare
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
con gioia e wonder
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
gli archi del ponticello rosso
indietro, giri indietro

 



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