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la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
figlie di tempo
diami la fame
forse č materia che avete morto
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
sentite la pioggia?
nei loro regimentals ragged

 



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