Un vortice
di ridente malinconia
scolpito su un cuore
sofferto e ferito.
Una lavagna
ricoperta da desideri
infranti, incorniciati
da sogni damore.
Una finestra
su un mondo che non cè,
incantato di speranze
e tempeste.
Un occhio
brillante di attesa,
che non accetta resa
innanzi ad una sconfitta.
Una lettera
che parla damore,
che respira utopie
zuccherate.














Comments
Bellino anche il resto ^^
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"I'm not afraid of computers taking over the world. They're just sitting there. I can hit them with a two by four"
^//////////////^ ma no dai.XD
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-Look not mournfully into the Past. It comes not back again. Wisely improve the Present. It is thine. Go forth to meet the shadowy Future, without fear, and with a manly heart.-
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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"I'm not afraid of computers taking over the world. They're just sitting there. I can hit them with a two by four"
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-Look not mournfully into the Past. It comes not back again. Wisely improve the Present. It is thine. Go forth to meet the shadowy Future, without fear, and with a manly heart.-
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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I miei teneri sensi, i tristi e cari
Moti del cor, la rimembranza acerba.
(G. Leopardi)
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-Look not mournfully into the Past. It comes not back again. Wisely improve the Present. It is thine. Go forth to meet the shadowy Future, without fear, and with a manly heart.-
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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may peace joy happiness and love fill each day of your life
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