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daughter poem

ma alas, sogni giusti
perch allora, il mosto noi vede?
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino aumentato
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
indietro, giri indietro
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
lungo le serie
ma non posso ora leggerlo
noi che si sono levati in piedi

 



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