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d'ora in poi
ti nutrirai di quanto avrai pescato con le fibre dei ricordi la cartilagine risuona di presagi la rosa degli sforzi rossa di pianto come il bianco stanco di un occhio vacuo era verde l'albero che sarebbe venuto ridente di frutti immaginati segnati da stagioni scisse ormai dall'autostrada la mia chiesa chiusa sfitta la casa di dio vuoto anch'io aspetto di sperare in un pane portato da braccia nere di lavoro all'interno di vecchie scarpe sporche di sentieri ritrovo la mia gioia di essere comandato di fermarmi a ringraziare chi mi avrebbe voluto intero it began with love
it's the love I most hate it started for the money now the money hurts the most a long time ago I prayed that deserts could wash me from the inside a blast, a crime scene of the mind is what I do is what we hold in the cold morning sheets beats doing tempo when you are mine me? see I belong to time like a funeral march in summer earth, dust, mothers dancing to the sprinkling of hours that remain until I'm left again close your eyes and dance throw away one more chance hope to wake up in the hope that this one too has passed and counting splinters in my thighs I found the map I know I'll follow I can make skin scream and I can make flesh good and as smooth as mulberry silk an apostrophe and snake's breath have made me yours then destinations spread out like I did like a palm tree from a map and a palm tree has no roots hurting me? you? you killed me first... I am everywhere forever like the dew fall fearless A published collection of haiku through Lulu.com. Feel free to download and share, but please leave a comment. Featured in The Haiku Foundation's Digital Library and Bookstory 
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