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father poem

una foschia stava guidando giů
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
in possa
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
piantiamo
ho vinto la corsa
lucida l'ultima etŕ, il seguente con speranza č visto
dai nostri posti nascosti
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
il corpo puň limitare

 



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