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Kimio Muraoka
Post n°1595 pubblicato il 07 Gennaio 2019 da several1
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per queste feste, mi avete regalato alcuni dolori vi ringrazio della premura e non mi resta che salutarvi non occorre che vi accompagni, la strada per non tornare mai più, la conoscete
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E se l’anima è di pietra perché quel minerale sogna il tuo corpo?
Federico Díaz-Granados
dal redivivo RobyFloyd
Tu sei buono e ti tirano le pietre.
Gian Pieretti
da Fleur AMEN
There is a house built out of stone Wooden floors, walls and window sills Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust This is a place where I don't feel alone This is a place where I feel at home 'Cause, I built a home For you For me Until it disappeared From me From you And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust Out in the garden where we planted the seeds There is a tree as old as me Branches were sewn by the color of green Ground had arose and passed it's knees By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top I climbed… The Cinematic Orchestra
per Nous, (ma non solo ...)
da Joe
I’ve found a way to make you smile I’ve found a way A way to make you smile
I read bad poetry Into your machine. I save your messages Just to hear your voice. You always listen carefully To awkward rhymes. You always say your name, Like I wouldn’t know it’s you, At your most beautiful.
I’ve found a way to make you smile I’ve found a way A way to make you smile
At my most beautiful I count your eyelashes, secretly. With every one, whisper I love you. I let you sleep. I know you’re closed eye watching me, Listening. I though I saw a smile.
I’ve found a way to make you smile I’ve found a way A way to make you smile
R.E.M. At my most beautiful
suggerimento di J
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