under the curfew
close to the wet womb
the goddess of good spasms
in spite of everything
still will cradle peace
it is written in the omens
we refuse the dispute
we are wild beings
we take care of the wounds and of the fear disease
under this gray suburban sky
Marco Bo
http://cantidallaperiferiadelmondo.blogspot.it/2016/03/esseri-selvatici.html
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