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What do you know


What do you know, the lost tracks,
if you have not expected, servile, dusting
with the sleeve that only the chair of ash
awe did it.

What do you know, of looking down a mirror
implantation of black marble;
of moans when someone dared to impress.
I think I understand ... but what do you know, dell'ardito
that swelled the neck of words
without courage,

who could not leave the little heart that you know ...


of legs and feet locked together
that for too long kept
that posture;
of arms to hide the chest and
long skirts, sweaters
fat and hair.

In your eyes is the image of stone

that a strong will turned
in thirst.

In its place, you can not see, and impresses the beholder
odor
these walls, smells that are moving up
to reach the hearts and eyes aghast at the ceiling. Wonder
uncontrollable vivid memories
hands, the skin ages.

Franca


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