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grandma poem

così perso
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
ho visto la prima pera
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
ho vinto la corsa
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
dolce e forte
dicami non
calma come che seconda estate
il corpo può limitare

 



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