* what has smeared me fully and flat dense in this silence . skin against skin bones interwoven infinite cover as the sky . around the earth if you look well . . Filed under: Poetry
The London Hours, 2012
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Spazio d'argomento culturale e letterario e di libero scambio d'idee.
* I had to hold it out to follow the new route no calls nor music . thoughts hunting i’ve no more room for pissy friends . one after another acting out selfish scenes i’ve no more emotions . i will stay as still as marble and allow you out of my day out of […]