grey sky
I spoke listened laughed and cried
grey sky
I shared joys fears and time to consider
time and food not to be wasted
grey sky
I received so much in return for the little that I have given
and viceversa
depending on how the wind has wrapped me in
sky
steel grey
were it not that eventually, sooner or later,
I know that I have to come to a conclusion
I would feel already enough
and infinite
Marco Bo
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