Ricordi d’infanzia



Noi tutti abbiamo appetiti ancestrali.
E abbiamo rimpianti per la semplicità
dei buoni sapori un tempo goduti là
dove  un tempo furono.

Clementine Paddleford

Category: Poesie
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