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mother daughter poem

sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
la penso splendido giusto
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
alcuni giorni piů ventosi
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
ancora tredici anni
dal mare scintillante

 



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