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grandma poem

in un vecchio alloggiamento si č illuminato morbidamente
dal ponticello rude
come esso
siete il mio compagno
quando vado di nuovo a terra
ascolti il mare suonante
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione č amore
eliminazione, lottante vainly
sono vecchio e cieco
mi domando dove vivete
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
conosco che cosa state andando dire

 



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