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Then lets ride
Yeah all right, lets ride

Then lets ride
Yeah gonna ride
Lets right, all night

Then lets ride
Gonna ride
Lets ride, all night

He'd had would have tried!
(Oh!) He'd would have faced you!
All night long!
Then at last you've gone

He'd had would have tried!
(Oh!) He'd would have faced you!
All night long!
Then at last you've gone

He'd had would have tried!
(Oh!) He'd would have faced you!
All night long!
Then at last you've gone

He'd had would have tried!
(Oh!) He'd would have faced you!
All night long!
Then at last you've gone


27 novembre 2011

Il tempo di Crono



Ho pensato di essermi
appeso ad un filo di tela
senza mai spostarmi da terra
nascosto tra le pieghe di un
tempo che in modo univoco resta
puntiforme trattenendo
passato presente e futuro.

1 commento:

Anonimo ha detto...

mi sento rinchiusa in una conchiglia a lottare contro il nemico che pian piano si è ingabbiato dentro per impossessarsi del mio guscio...nn riesco a liberarmi..nn voglio liberarmi..