Riflessioni 19 agosto 2008 · lettura 1 min · 1656 letture

M + Segui

I Her eyes' gentle touch still caresses my soul heating up its struggle against rules Stolen glimpses It's all shall I have condemned to the shadows of a hidden heartbeat II Is this a sign from the unbelieved cross? Is this a glance of a future- looking mirror? NO! I'm not Dajus twice I was simply born I breathe everybody's air I'm just living again III In this shiny day where nothing is what it's shown one truth stands still: I'd rather live bearing regrets than live sharing remorses

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