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mother daughter poem

era non per quell'odore singolare
riempio questa tazza
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
ciň č l'arsenale
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
sotto la luna della raccolta
sto cantando voi
quel compagno sconosciuto č venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
volontŕ glimmer sul mare?
corsa alto-sopportata

 



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