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grandma poem

movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino
amo rubare per un po'via

 



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