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grandmother poem

con il tramonto
la neve bisbiglia circa me
veda che mi dò voi
ho lanciato il mondo
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
da me indegno e sconosciuto
alcuni giorni più ventosi
vado il mio senso complacently
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino

 



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