and the flowering hearts around
absences inside and elsewhere
and the flaw of feelings
live within live about
alcoholic as a faded karma
in the beautiful night sit
the visible work of a disquieting mirror
and in the deep of the dome
he carved an amphitheatre on my palm
as he was going to come
as everything was clear
as a monarchy of the stroke
alluring as the sex of a bomb
we tried to record the sunshine
and the results was a forked garden
infinite shaped on which a slate door
was making red-hot everything
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e i cuori fioriti
e dentro e altrove le assenze
e le imperfezioni dei sentimenti
viverci dentro viverci attorno
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