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poem for dad

gli archi del ponticello rosso
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
braided e tessuto
dio
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
era l'autunno dell'anno
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
siete bei e sbiaditi

 



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