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grandma poem

risiedo alla montagna della tabella
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
fra le montagne ho vagato
un uccello ha cantato
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
siete svegli?
era l'autunno dell'anno
travails della terra
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
l'odore del č aumentato cosě falso, le spine cosě allineare
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
nobility della morte ancora
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce

 



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