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@<span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';">“comprar casa….con
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<span style="font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Popolo della
terra…essere..dormiente..con sogni evanescenti…senza mai svegliare….<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">per avviarsi a
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<span style="font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">Mentre mi illudevo
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<span style="font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">fatta..di pianta…<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Comic Sans MS";">erba…profumo fuso
del..mattino alla sera… sono cronasta ..senza i miei ricordi….<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">@HO DECISO PER UNA DIETA SANA...MI SONO GIà LIBERATA DAL PESO DI CERTI RICORDI.....L'HO BRUCIATI CON TUTTE LE LORO CALORIE...</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">COSI POTRANNO RINASCERE COME .....SOGNI NUOVI@ alma</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-32023274771871075482012-12-25T12:50:00.004-08:002012-12-25T12:50:55.019-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A NATALE A CAPODANNO A PASQUA ..... SEMPRE E PER SEMPREAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-48709307764727766562012-12-16T12:21:00.002-08:002012-12-16T12:21:29.904-08:00<br />
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che si scontrassero … mari che inondassero interi continenti..Lo sbarco massiccio di
alieni …. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Ma non è successo nulla di tutto questo …..<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">A predire la fine del mondo
furono i maya ….<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Almeno .. secondo il mondo … ma il mondo non è perfetto …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">e nemmeno i maya erano perfetti … va bene??!!!!….<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">che sua moglie fosse una fedifraga …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">In quel giorno fatidico … tornando a casa ..prima del dovuto …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">ebbe la conferma … trovando in flagrante la consorte con il suo migliore
amico …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Era come se il tempo si fosse fermato …. E lui dimenticò tutto .. trascurò <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">completamente il suo lavoro … cosi i giorni sul calendario si fermarono
a 21.12.2012.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Ebbe in seguito solo numerosi visioni .. visioni apocalittiche …. Ovunque vedeva <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">presagi sinistre … minacce incombenti ….<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Che poi immortalava in vari disegni .. disegnò dove capitava, sui muri .. sulla sabbia …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Ma il mondo continuò a girare, il tempo a scorrere.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">E arrivò .. il giorno 21.12.2012..<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">E in quel giorno qualcosa accade
… qualcosa di straordinario ….<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">L’umanità perse la memoria …. … la memoria collettiva … e individuale …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Dimenticando tutto … lentamente, completamente … svanirono anche le
parole … e il <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">loro significato ….<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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riconoscersi …. sì ,lo<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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dire ..<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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altre <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">… però fosse lo erano già prima di quella fatidica data …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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tenera età … non aveva però sembianze umane, quindi nessuno gli prestò attenzione …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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bianchi a spazzola … camminò sempre più
lento, stringendo i pugni … ripetendo ossessivamente ..( come se fosse una
formula magica) spread ..spread … ma nessuno capì cosa volesse dire …. ammesso
che avesse mai avuto un significato …. ora
le parole divennero sempre più fievoli …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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a contempo severi e dolci ..stringendo un<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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le persone che incontrava … come se volesse<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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accaduto ..<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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suo giro …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Senza mai separarsi dal suo quadernino
… non si ricordò più che cosa le servisse ..<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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mollarlo mai …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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bizzarro …. con mantello ricamato d’oro ..tutto luccicante … con un grande
cappello buffo sulla testa,un bastone in mano tenuto in alto …. scrutò il cielo … come chi in attesa di una
risposta … ma il cielo rimase muto … lui non si ricordò più … ma dall’ alto dei
celi … non ha mai avuto comunicazioni …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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lasciatali ai prossimi ..<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background: white; color: #202020; font-family: "Arial Black","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Predissero con grande precisione: se l’umanità vuole sopravvivere bisogna che impara<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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dite altrui che ..<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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direttamente dal cuore …<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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animali …. senza <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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amano..anche se noi <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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occupati a semplicemente essere ….<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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ricordo più<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">Ma Santa Lucia è razzista... o di memoria corta... ci sono interi villaggi africane ... dove i bambini sono rimasti senza regalo.. a pensarci bene sarebbe stato persino</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">più semplice..visto che avrebbero accolto anche solo poche goccia di pioggia con tanta gioia... come un regalo dal cielo....va che alla befana ci pensero' io....</span></div>
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ritrovato…una sorella perso in cielo…<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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lacrime sbiadite…dal pianto….<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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sono pazza di te....<br />
il silenzio..parte da qualche parte.....<br />
o solo una scìa luminosa.....niente che l'ostacola....<br />
diventar' colore.....coperta...pane...<br />
letto...morbido cuscino.....<br />
per l'immaginazione...<br />
di un suono..una voce....<br />
tremante manto bianco....<br />
nel cuore...<br />
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.giove...gioire..giovane...giocoso...<br />
colore.....e luce.....<br />
eppure mi fa piangere....<br />
solca il cuore...lascia scie....<br />
nere..di sangue....<br />
pulsa senza..tempo....<br />
dove che va...mi domando....<br />
il cielo...ora come un<br />
parcheggio....<br />
le anime...sono altrove.....<br />
sono solo veloce..vento...<br />
scie di nascoste....strade...<br />
perse nel camminare....<br />
fermo.....<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-39484348800757091692011-10-24T13:57:00.000-07:002012-04-25T03:04:25.708-07:00<a href="http://photobucket.com/images/black%20and%20white" target="_blank"> <img alt="back flip Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" height="640" src="http://i328.photobucket.com/albums/l330/slowwkidd3923/backflip.jpg" width="640" /></a><br />
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del precariato.....<br />
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sono una spazzina.....precaria....<br />
lungo...la.... via lattea...<br />
spolvero......<br />
tappeti cerulei........<br />
delle sabbie....eterei......<br />
riordino..... granelli...<br />
luminosi......d' infinito....<br />
sono sempre....<br />
di turno.....<br />
come...<br />
apprendista notturno......<br />
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i miei padroni...sono le nuvole...<br />
perlate...bianche e rose.....<br />
passando...... <br />
sibillano..... <br />
gocciolanti..parole.....<br />
in lingua... trasparente...... <br />
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mi perdo nella volta celeste....<br />
nei echi... senza tempo.....<br />
mezzo...lo.. sapzio....<br />
azzurro....<br />
poi... un fervido...lampo....mi<br />
illumina...il ritorno....<br />
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ripulisco...i bagliori....<br />
lasciati....dal sole.......<br />
del mezzogiorno......<br />
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levo le nebbie..griggie...<br />
dalle grande finestre....<br />
dei angoli del cielo.....<br />
lucido gli anelli....brillanti...<br />
di saturno.....<br />
inaffio i fiori apassiti...<br />
di nettuno......<br />
punto la sveglia......<br />
della luna....<br />
per andare incontro ...<br />
l'aurora...<br />
no...non sporcate...nessuna nuvola<br />
nn dirottate la bussola......delle <br />
anime in sosta..........Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-82060553174943055072011-09-26T16:23:00.000-07:002011-12-02T17:01:22.308-08:00quelli del fumo...nei occhi....<a href="http://photobucket.com/images/nature" target="_blank"><img src="http://i378.photobucket.com/albums/oo229/fairydancer464/Nature/storm.jpg" border="0" alt="Solitude Pictures, Images and Photos"/></a><br/><br/><br/><br/>io ancora... non capisco....perché non dovrei.... fumare..le mie sigarette...<br/>fino a ridurli...in cenere...visto..che il cielo...senza il mio consenso......<br/>l'avete..trasformato.in... . .un grande..posacenere................................................alma tadelma..Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-38793093598984312992011-09-09T07:40:00.000-07:002011-12-02T17:42:27.300-08:00senza risposta.....<a href="http://photobucket.com/images/rafal%20olbinski" target="_blank"><img alt="phantasy Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" height="640" src="http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk167/Bea_Douglas/Surreal%20Art/Gladius_1165_Rafal_Olbinski_Untitle.jpg" width="612" /></a><br />
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echeggia...un immagine.......<br />
oltre ogni memoria......<br />
nel lembo...di terra....<br />
fra il cuore.....e<br />
la voce......<br />
innocenza...perduta.....<br />
nella battaglia....gloriosa<br />
di sopravvivere...<br />
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ho scordato...le lettere..al sole....<br />
ora scrivo parole....<br />
che scottano le dita....<br />
e nel cuore..ho un....<br />
TIAMO rovente....che<br />
mi brucia....Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-72678525006774531462011-09-05T11:51:00.000-07:002011-12-02T17:42:44.528-08:00lettere scottate al sole......<a href="http://photobucket.com/images/black%20and%20white" target="_blank"><img alt="macro Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" height="503" src="http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w214/nataliapss84/burbujascopia.jpg" width="640" /></a><br />
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LA VITA è UN SOGNO....MENTRE IL TEMPO MUTA (l')ASPETTO................Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-55133929239172118672011-09-02T17:36:00.000-07:002011-12-02T17:44:07.574-08:00oggi<blockquote class="blogthis">
Splinder (14/12/2007) <span class="text"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span> <a href="http://mentetrasparente.splinder.com/post/15132035/oggi" target="_blank">Leggi ancora</a>...</blockquote>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-75193324051516454802011-09-02T17:17:00.000-07:002011-12-02T17:01:22.241-08:00<blockquote class="blogthis">Splinder (07/03/2008) <span class="text"> FIORPENSIERI................PETALI DEL MIO ESSERE........ DONNA........ DANNO.......... </span> <a href="http://mentetrasparente.splinder.com/post/16236491/post" target="_blank">Leggi ancora</a>...</blockquote>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-85867965038414736002011-08-29T15:01:00.000-07:002011-12-02T17:43:08.834-08:00.............................<a href="http://photobucket.com/images/nature" target="_blank"><img alt="nature Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1238.photobucket.com/albums/ff482/hangdoclango/Nature_11.jpg" width="640" /></a><br />
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Ho visto un albero..<br />
a fare un inchino.....<br />
a un fiume..<br />
porgendole un fiore...<br />
e<br />
il celo divenne cieco....<br />
nel bagliore...<br />
del loro amore....<br />
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lo so lo so....ci sara chi obbiettera....<br />
scritto cosi...o l'albero è gay o<br />
il fiume e lesbica....<br />
e io rispondero...<br />
quando finalmente l'amore nn avra sesso..<br />
il cielo diverrà per sempre terso.....<br />
una scritta è come la televisione....<br />
la prima...se nn ti va nn leggere...<br />
la seconda...basta nn accendere...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-73034034146961434712011-08-29T14:13:00.000-07:002011-12-02T17:45:55.848-08:00<a href="http://photobucket.com/images/flowers" target="_blank"><img alt="flowers Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" height="478" src="http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd392/XXXO_bucket/random/tumblr_lmqefpJRmE1qa53bzo1_500.jpg" width="640" /></a><br />
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io e il ...mondo...viviamo separati...in casa....<br />
lui ha la stanza più grande.....<br />
con la finestra...su €1.99.....<br />
lui.... medita sempre....su quel centesimo....<br />
la mia stanza....è più ..piccolo....<br />
ha..... la vista...verso...il sole nascosto....<br />
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parliamo...raramente..io e il mondo...<br />
a volte.....quando...sono..<br />
in imbarazzo......lui...mi passa la cartaigenica......<br />
dove scrivere i miei pensieri..............................Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7534073646355964367.post-19324361210455620292011-07-08T17:26:00.000-07:002012-04-25T03:02:24.794-07:00luna<br />
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Questa notte...la luna mi abbracciO'.......................... con il suo furore....doratO................................... mentre....bevevo le stelle........................ il cielO....................................................... allineO'...le sue lancette....................................... per far SPAZIO................................................... ALL anima....................................................... nell'infinitO........................................................ In sella me ne andrò........................................... cavalcando la luce.............................................. attraversandO..lo specchio...................................... dell'amor immensO.........alma a centro del cerchio.....16.26Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04257115749834580358noreply@blogger.com3