For Simone
These hands of yours,
tiny little hands,
seaweeds in the silence,
bathed in light:
to what encounter,
tell me, daughter of mine,
to what fate
the fountain leads them?
tiny little hands,
seaweeds in the silence,
bathed in light:
to what encounter,
tell me, daughter of mine,
to what fate
the fountain leads them?
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