Gianni Morandi rossa

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Is your mouth a red comma
white with a smile? the beast
that I carry inside me and that I see in your face
how phosphorescent you are
and how? easy to fall into our habits
adhere a little but without merging
Is it a red comma
in a world of kicks
your mouth? go all the way in this
quicksand
in an aimless journey
like a Saturday when? Saturday without Sunday
leaving a bite mark on the pillow
treating yourself to a little
More, more?
of the sidewalks and up
and is born transgressed< br/>on the bed more? sweaty
with my breath inside my breath
More?, more?
more? of the Hail Marys
of your hopes
of my hopes
more? strong with more ideas?
It's a red comma
always a bit of a sailor
it only takes two fingers
but it fills your life
then you come close to me< br/>to once feel like wine of the same wine
love what? courage to forgive yourself
by treating yourself a little

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