like a shark who envies a skeleton
you would like to cry at least one tear about guilts you do not have
and about joys you do not know
and be listened to, not like when you turn on an engine
but like when you turn off the universe all around
and then stay there absorbed like so, timeless
embracing somebody's eyes
until the end of the world
Marco Bo
http://cantidallaperiferiadelmondo.blogspot.it/2016/03/fossili-che-nessuno-trovera.html

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