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gothic poetry

la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
scattando in su, cadendo
le vecchie canzoni
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
nella terra silenziosa
rose ed oro
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro

 



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