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2020.07.12.

Caribbean

Free
Finally now
You can take it easy
What the hell
You deserve everlasting sunsets
Cruises in the Caribbean
Serenity
 
As for me
I have no crazy plans
I am sucking baby Sammontana*
In August you melt alone under the sun
A couple of foreigners, which sees me staggering cries
 
Boy
Oh boy
The boy
Help that boy
Boy
Poor boy
Save the boy
 
Go to live on trees
To live with Salgari in the tropics
Take a break to think
(Have) foreign affairs in bungalows
 
As for me
I have understood nothing
About decaying love
What a lot of shit drys up under the sun in Summer
The american lady as I am losing my senses cries
 
Boy
Oh boy
The boy
Help that boy
Boy
Poor boy
Save the boy
 
2018.03.02.

Monumental

Cemeteries give no thoughts,
it is you who are wrong, you're tired, you despair
And cry to fill the holes of absence,
lives like a full vacation and never blows.
 
So forget about debates,
the network, the palimpsests
for a day do not study,
do not chat, but rather
squeeze those who love you,
among the tombs of the monumental,
there is no God and there is no evil, only vague darkness.
 
The graveyards have no regrets,
it is you who brood them, you make them ghosts,
you sing them to feel less of them,
as if the existence and the echo that it does are not enough.
Your imbecility here lies ad libitum.
 
So forget about the programs
with the talents, the palimpsests,
please do not go surfing on the net,
hold on tight who loves you
among the tombs of the monumental,
you find God, you find Montale, and an opaque infinity.
 
So forget about the living rooms
with talents and whores,
come in the shade of the cypresses
give love, in the afternoon to
who suspends his life
among the urns of the monumental,
of reality and unreal, come and get an idea.