then red was a weakness to me your cherry lips and the roses you used to spill in the bath tub on every Sunday late afternoon it was raining and sunset prevailing was spontaneously

Stuff

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Adela Setti•Poezie•22 mar. 2007

fuzzy shoes and legs like columns I\'d say an entire beauty magazine on you when you just lay naked on my sofa shadows playing lights above I\'m watching from outside the window like a

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Self

Adela Setti•Poezie•15 dec. 2006

I am a tree with conscious root touching the sky from very close and when I die you\'ll feel my scream raining backwards

Now=Just a Sec

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Adela Setti•Poezie•12 dec. 2006

this out-of-time corrodes the word until there\'s nothing but the peel - the relic of a leaf, a catterpillar flew we linger inside all those things that we once walked through - wrinkles on

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