Pieces of a life, lived in a perfect precarious equilibrium between dreams and reality, desire and need. Between places and people where you left and found something of you.
Between a walk at 6 AM only to see a golden dawn after a night spent with your sweater on, that is always too long for me that seems a dress and with those sleeves that overstep the point of my fingers. Those same fingers that sketch...
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I will take the sun when the sky will be your shady and when It will bewith rainbow shades I’ll stay in a corner to enjoy your smile.
There are people who dig the soul, who put their hands inside your flesh, who mingle with the blood, who mix their taste and their smell with yours. People from w...
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