La Bete Humaine

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Yesterday he almost got crushed
a delicate matter.
lay hidden deep within him.
I’ve never loved anyone but you.
It’ll be the death of me, I know it.

The waves of despair that had you
All because of a ring
I get so miserable I can’t even speak.
The leaves uncurling in the spring
Stabbed to death.

I loved her little hands
I think they’re questioning
the same grief and sorrow.
What a sorry affair.
weighed heavily upon him.

You remember those innocent walks
You made up a whole story about it.
Are you saying
Hello, stranger.
when we loved each other

Put my hammer in the smoke box.
my disappointments, my hopes.
But that woman
and the others.
Darling, you have no idea.

I’ve loved you for some time now.
for some embroidery.
Is tender and sweet
Waves of grief.
Your symptoms

My hands are all black now.
and drifting to the ground in autumn.
You’ve put up new curtains.
520 tons.
But not love.

My childhood was so horrible.
Thief.
who poisoned my blood
My locomotive.
Our train.

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La Sapienza

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she’d never cheat on her husband.
bridges to link lonely banks.
severe bouts of melancholy.
like a ghost.
A hospital.

he was beaten to death in the street.
while looking at a star.
Being born is a heavy load.
until, via an inescapable trajectory…
I lost my youngest son.

But I sensed he was wounded inside.
The shadow looming over you.
a little wood.
Every language is a mystery.
On a fragment of stone,

This place is too full of memories.
to destroy something or someone,
Because her life has no meaning.
Wasting sickness
Yet she is unhappy.

Here, in the intimacy of the cloister,
Let’s lock ourselves up in the dark.
in a spiral staircase.
Still weak, but that’s normal.
for you are loved.

Spaces are nothing but emptiness.
psychology and psychoanalysis,
just one of my dizzy spells.
we recognized two known words.
My husband.

The image on the shroud is a negative.
But the past still torments her,
It’s a circle.
are chance encounters.
like a disease.

Finally, we reach God’s space,
I neglected the light.
He drank.
He says he came
to transform

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