Oct15 Dipsy Posted on October 15, 2014 by anna mosca Standard * attendiamo quando non lo vedo so che la rincorre fuori nel buio si siede e conversa con l’aria in un silenzio sospeso che colora d’argento e brina immobile . . . . . Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInTumblrEmailPrintPinterestWhatsAppSkypeLike this:Like Loading... Related
gott love italian when you read it out loud. It has a certain ring to it, I just like. And I actually understand it a bit no too much. LikeLike Reply ↓
Grazie Charly! Keep on reading out loud you may not get the meaning but you will get the rhythm. This poems is about a beloved little soul… LikeLike Reply ↓
gott love italian when you read it out loud. It has a certain ring to it, I just like. And I actually understand it a bit no too much.
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Grazie Charly! Keep on reading out loud you may not get the meaning but you will get the rhythm. This poems is about a beloved little soul…
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