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LOVE OF THE MOON AND THE SUN (Poem for my granddaughter)

APRIL BREEZE SAGARDI

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This way I sing
deforms the tonsils, but it's wonderful

try to reach your ear.

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I remember you from your birth,
smile that burns in me my love

perish and my arms to hold you.

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I separate it from what I was,

to transform into something new.
manage to tear my body

steel and dove become fragile.

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I am happy to be your grandfather.