Your name ? an old wound that lies deep
and the sand has covered the passage of flames and furies
everything seems clean and calm to see it from the outside
everything seems finished
I found your name on the handle of a suitcase
it was written in cursive and hung to the side
like a tree bent in the wind
From afar the knot doesn't give at all
a snake that grips and breathes
br/>even when you mention me in your mind you can feel it
From afar that knot doesn't give, it doesn't let go
like glue every day more? it lasts
even when you mention me in your mind you can feel it
You know the distance? like the sky distance like this? great that the airplane is not needed
but this very light butterfly on the hand
revives the delicate messenger thought
Do you know the distance? like the sea still on the shore with a vase to fill
distance so? big what? difficult to divide
between those who have faith to wait and those who want to disappear
There isn't? it was a specific moment not even a greeting
a wrong gift a look of understanding
you left an expired note in the kitchen
From afar that knot doesn't give in at all
a snake that tightens and breathes
even when you name me in your head you can feel it
From afar as if in flight
a distant and shining star
even when you name me in your mind you can feel it
The distance you know? like the sky distance like this? great that the airplane is not needed
but this very light butterfly on the hand
revives the delicate messenger thought
Do you know the distance? like the sea distance that ? impossible to say
it's useless to cross one imagines and forces you to wait
From afar you remain
like the signs that dig into my hands
even when you name me in your mind you feel it
/>(Thanks to Sabrina for this text)

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