Promises – such a sacred thing
To defy and deflate
The importance they veil.
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Promises – such a sacred thing
To defy and deflate
The importance they veil.
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Vorrei poter controllare il tempo
E tornare là dove ho abbracciato il silenzio,
Tenero e avvolgente,
Che indirizza lo sguardo oltre la superficie
Di una mondana caducità.
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A lone wolf
A phoenix
Retreated
Resurrected
Improved
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I don’t dream of anything
If not for my values to align
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To own your peaks of depression
Is among the mightiest virtues
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A volte mi stufo di scrivere:
Ho sempre più voglia di passeggiare;
Respirare la frenesia delle mille vite che incrocio;
E vivere,
Limpidamente e pienamente,
Come mi hanno insegnato le parole.
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The mind –
A tricky place
To get lost in;
Eyes gasping
For fresh air.
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Not an instant left surrendered
To the devouring shallowness
Unseen among flavored words
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Do not let them burn down bridges
You so longingly spent shaping
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Go easy on me;
I break as easily
As a flower’s stem
On a rainy day.
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