The wounds of love unfulfilled – Le ferite d’amori incompiuti – Rănile iubirilor neîmplinite

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Trilingual text

Fine powders are dissolved from the sky oxidized,
it would seem that the sunset comes first for some,
or, themselves enter by mistake …who knows
.
a subtle breeze of perfume,
as it was once the detergent
brings a projection of a level overlapped, on a certain afternoon.
.
where I go to the first date: – She, a generic hologram,
it embraced more often as you might know –
the imagination is bold and natural, not like me shy, clumsy
.
the selfish emotion a sip it from all of a sudden
leaving me only the intention
– that still I did keep intact
.
tonight, here
from the dust of the miracles, I try to cleared Anna of the stones hidden long ago
in the stone-on-stone of a dream that you wanted to flawless – The youthfulness…
.
the gesture remains in the air, stiffened the…

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