a raindrop
a kiss to the moon
a sigh in the wind
and then peace for a moment
at the end, under this grey suburban sky
we all rest in the palm of an hand
nothing else we know
Marco Bo
http://cantidallaperiferiadelmondo.blogspot.it/2015/05/il-nostro-destino.html
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