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Post n°108 pubblicato il 06 Marzo 2011 da Silentvoid
Eccolo qui, l'uomo vuoto, il fantasma, l'etereo continuo spirito che ovunque passa.
Che forse chissà, in qualche modo resta, da qualche parte resta, in qualche cuore pesa.
ho freddo.
nel calore dove scrivo, tremo.
nella musica mi perdo, immerso.
infinito.immane.immenso
il mio pensiero si stende luminoso e vola e viaggia e guida e strade strade strade
corrono sguardi dai finestrini, ogni paesaggio che scorre ogni casa ogni
silente
emozione
porto in me ogni istante d'umanità, dell'umanità.
sempre mi troverai qui.
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