Tuesday, September 21, 2010
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Ninna nenia.
And it's not wise to start conjunctions. Not the words of the first lean winter. Not the wind darting over the salt water to warm light of evening. And are not the voice that pop like the sound vibration of the whip. Not the cries of the beast factor, movendola back home in the evening. Not the pain of the thin moist temples. And there are phrases calm idleness, those whispered in blind oblivion. Not the remoteness of the year, put down with the cunning of memory. It is the night that jumped too soon at the door. And there are the subtle sounds of the leaves that give way to the fast pace of our silly shoes. It is not the silent passion of adolescence shy. And there are the prayers of the breviary writhing on the lips of young women repent. Do not shame for the ecstasy of the flesh. Not the crash that breaks the throat. And I'm finally drops that run through the face. Not the heavy sighs. It is nothing of this. Only the passage of time.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
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Parola d'odore.
Words worst are those who long to be read. Struts, dressed up as prostitutes last minute. clumsy and often laughable, encumbered by the province's economic makeup. The smell terribly of mothers of infinite time, a mixture of suffering and courage, and stupid.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
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L'insostenibile leggerezza del tessere.
An endless knitting, such as the little old dark childhood. Eternal silence at the door of his room by a low. The association would appear that the poor live to suffer. Of these, whose name sounds dreadfully in the ears of the living, neurotic tangle is made of the human mind. But racing at breakneck speed and continuous attempts to reach the farthest, to hide at the sight of awareness. Certainly know and perhaps do not know, a lot of people that there has never told of his past life. Among those who attended, trust me, there is more foreign people than it can imagine. Foreign to itself, of course. Stateless persons of conscience. They are for the most part to those whose eyes know sometimes be without substance. Those who look carefully, you really do not seem to know what lies beyond the tip of their nose. People foolishly happy in fact. Long-time fugitive, whose researches have ended long ago. While these little stupid things to smile, Just try asking around if anyone really remembers you and your childhood. Smile even when no one will answer. Smile and be happy.
Sunday, September 5, 2010
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La belva e la bestia.
There is always someone on all fours forced to watch the others having fun, poking the iris over the cracks in the walls, as well as the floorboards. Someone who is afraid to show. Someone who wants to participate in the laughter and not be cause and purpose. There is always someone forced to stretch the ear over a thousand noises, holding the face on the cover of the cold bath, as well as double-locked the doors. Someone who flees his words but would like to speak out without fear of being invested and sentenced. Also seen and heard in the distance. We will always envied, admired, and finally hated, just hated the cause of their malaise. Never enlarge the cracks in the walls, it is true. Do not ever Divella the axis of the system, it is true. Never release the locks that protect us, it's true. Sani bad yet. All around, in the thousand shadows, the well, hobble awkwardly, spying on us.
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