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broken heart poem

ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
forse
ad alcuno i dii grassi
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
perchè
conosco non dove
ho lanciato il mondo
come livellare cade
esistere dello swan
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
ciò è la canzone della gioventù
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
nelle mattine nube-grige

 



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