Mammolo Daisies
The other day Margaret
stoops down on the grass of the garden, strewn with flowers
of shyness.
mindful of me,
violets gathered in a delicate bouquet. From the glass lying
sull'acquaio
quiet smile at me violets.
whisper degli occhi di pervinca
di Margherita
la mia e la lor gentile amica.
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