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grandma poem

calma come che seconda estate
da me indegno e sconosciuto
ho visto la prima pera
era una bellezza nei giorni
dite che lo amate
prenda i miei bracelets
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
fate non sentirsi
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
sole e vento e battimento del mare
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
diami la fame
due file dei cavoli

 



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