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grandma poem

fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
li ho detestati
che cosa noi ora farŕ
le ombre delle navi
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
all'alba, ha detto
la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta
facce belle e tragical

 



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