If the clouds darken my face and thunder roar these thoughts: "Go away from my world or trembles!", Very the dark are expected desires. Only time has so resolved, of uncertain steps, changing paths. Today a smile, tells me, pointing towards seren "Look in there! In addition to blacks time to see the sun diverted from your trouble! ". Do you live for yesterday. Tomorrow or later it comes fully resolved. Melodic sounds of real flowers a silver spark, collected of a finger and two hearts, whole means. Umberto F. M. Cefalà - dedicata a Irene -
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