“Sul ritmo scuro di una danza piena di sogni e di sapienza la donna accoglie i suoi ricordi anche i più stupidi e balordi c’è in lei una specie di cielo un’acqua di naufragio, un volo dove giustifica e perdona […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“Hot sand on toes cold sand in sleeping bags I’ve come to know that memories were the best things you ever had the summer shone beat down on bony backs so far from home where the ocean stood down dust […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“It’s hard to say goodbye when I’m holding out my hands holding out my hands for love that opened my eyes filled with tears that never dry for you the angels cry
“You come out at night that’s when the energy comes and the dark side’s light and the vampires roam you strut your rasta wear and your suicide poem and a cross from a faith that died before Jesus came you’re […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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