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retirement poem

potremmo ma sapere
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
osservare di là
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
il fratello, sono fuoco
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
siete il mio compagno

 



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