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Saturday, December 11, 2010

Hymn to LAGRìNTA

"I always pay homage to my hidden passions

cucirò The heating them about your dreams of love

There is a light at the end of the darkness

is there that wait for you in time "

This

found written on the bathroom mirror

His

Since that day I walked

hidden In the back of my mind

Trying to find the reason

verge of insanity I cried to the moon

Watching her cry of compassion

a banshee she whispered in his ear:

"The fire of passion kills innocent victims"

Nothing since then I have more than heartened

Not even the heat of my dead

A fake smile on my face reigning

is the price I pay for not I understand

For not wait

to have slammed the door in his face

the best gift

I had ever been given