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grandmother poem

la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
osservare di lŕ
l'aria č piena l'alba del e la molla
veda lo sperimentale
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
il prato stava strisciando
č aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
tutti gli anni sfavorevoli
lungo una riva del fiume

 



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