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grandma poem

lo ho visto una volta prima
all'alba, ha detto
sole e vento e battimento del mare
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
per venire così presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
chi ama la pioggia

 



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