Archivio Novembre 2004
Three matches one by one struck in the night The first to see your face in it´s entirety The second to see your eyes The last to see your mouth And the darkness all around to remind me of all these As I hold you in my arms Jacques Prévert &nbs... (Continua)
Archivio Novembre 2004





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