From a child's eyes
From a child's eyes,
hill slide
Holding tie,
while the red bus drive.
City view,
through
Tree,
brunch fists & hairs of witches
Far eye,
fly through the sky.
Daddy there is the city,
are we in the city now?
poem by Luca Menin
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